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real dream
by Deli
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Can't leave rap alone the game needs me
I'm tryna do this shit on my own so they believe me
I came from where these niggas will clone, so take it easy
They living off the money they parents made em, it's easy
They tryna take the money my parents slaving, they greedy
I never was a product of hate, I think that freed me
A real dream, Martin Luther King was never sleeping
I piled up my money to spend on something freely
I wanna hit Jamaica with paper and let the kids eat
I'm spitting all this shit cuz I'm better than Young Jeezy
Better than all these TikTok rappers they really singin
Never did it bigger but really that's just some king shit
They couldn't leave me alone
They couldn't leave me alone
Swear I couldn't leave the game alone I think it needs me
The Deli man was never alone these bitches fiending
I never could of did on my own but that's the mind set
You motha fuckas thinking you on but you ain't tried yet
Deli be the evil I'm keeping it under wraps
I'm under packs but if you gon ship it out then I'm smoking fat
I need my homies all in battle cuz we all soldier boys
Mini Micro loaded up I think we got you some toys
You wanted me to spit on the beat then here it is
I'm really just a part time rapper I barely do this shit
I need a bistro, colder than the meat froze
When you put it in the freezer yo
These bitches needed me, way more than I needed em tho
Can't leave rap alone the game needs me
I'm tryna do this shit on my own so they believe me
I came from where these niggas will clone, so take it easy
They living off the money they parents made em, it's easy
They tryna take the money my parents slaving, they greedy
I never was a product of hate, I think that freed me
A real dream, Martin Luther King was never sleeping
I piled up my money to spend on something freely
I wanna hit Jamaica with paper and let the kids eat
I'm spitting all this shit cuz I'm better than Young Jeezy
Better than all these TikTok rappers they really singin
Never did it bigger but really that's just some king shit
They couldn't leave me alone
They couldn't leave me alone
Swear I couldn't leave the game alone I think it needs me
The Deli man was never alone these bitches fiending
I never could of did on my own but that's the mind set
You motha fuckas thinking you on but you ain't tried yet
Deli be the evil I'm keeping it under wraps
I'm under packs but if you gon ship it out then I'm smoking fat
I need my homies all in battle cuz we all soldier boys
Mini Micro loaded up I think we got you some toys
You wanted me to spit on the beat then here it is
I'm really just a part time rapper I barely do this shit
I need a bistro, colder than the meat froze
When you put it in the freezer yo
These bitches needed me, way more than I needed em tho
