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letra de real - mxtteh

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[hook 1]
i found that love is a choice
and finding hope from your biggest fears
is a great way to shed to a tear
overcome your weaknesses
yea okay, let’s see

[verse 1]
i don’t steal bars, i just spit facts
i heard this beat, mans rate that
i don’t talk sh-t, i ain’t bout that
i rep tartan scarves, and skip hats

now my life, whats good with that
love n drugs, thats a bad start
every d-mn day, ain’t worth that
getting paid big, dem fat stacks

hallucinating, so fascinating
seeing the world and contemplating
i questioned others, i couldn’t tell
their all so fake, thought i knew them well

now onto the god, d-mn other sh-t
i got a wife, i don’t need no b-tch
no more brothers, they’re all too snitch
for me to complete my bucket list

looking out the window, reminiscin’
seeking for the part of me that’s missin’
people from my school they be sneak dissin’
they just mad, ain’t got a pot to p-ss in

through writing songs i expressed myself
cus’ after a while emily was no help
i tried so hard to not be on this wave, so i changed my views and changed my ways
now i live and learn then appreciate, every thing from this day forward

don’t come correct, just come to listen
this is my world and its how am feelin’
i f-cked up, it was not intended, the crack in your heart that i implemented
came to my senses, difference is, i’m willing to pay the consequences

[hook 2]
i just wanna put it out there
never give up on your dreams
there’s so much more to life
be happy
be yourself
keep it real

[verse 2]
now i bounce back, go and cop that
double og loud pack in the napsack
now i trap dat, and flip it right side up
pouring the purp to the rim of the cup

now look at me, who ive become
the old me was interesting and much more fun
shoutout to the realest homies my gf, sister, dad and mum
palm trees, gars and cuban rum

glasgow’s what made me, the 6 is what raised me
always stayed lowkey, but they all wannabee me
in the gta pull up in the banshee, won’t pick up if it says caller id
f-ck the enemies, goodluck
get f-cked, find me in an anemone

ain’t got a strap, but i gotta few tats
spark up the blunt cus’ we havin’ a blast
getting so faded and thinkin’ of the past
i’m glad i’m here now and not where i was at

running wingback and i come and attack
everyone slept and they woke when i said
being all the way up is a feeling that’s blessed
come walk this way and i’ll show you the rest

the weight on your shoulders is just one big ol’ test
i needed some fixin’, the old me was missin’
now i’ve gotta plan to be the best
its gonna be a challenge but i’m up for the test
its now or never
will you join my quest?

im out

- mxtteh

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