Emmy Mack - The Real You lyrics

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Emmy Mack - The Real You lyrics

[Verse 1:] Slipped down don't you fall you a soldier That's me talking to myself in the cold ah' Round the time I was going through some rough sh** Seventeen skinny wreck on some f**ed sh** Hated life felt the upper cla** looked down Then I joined the upper cla**, how I meant to look now? Still the same c*nt, fresh with a foul mouth Certified been making haters f**in bow down Ask about me, I carry this game Before I marry this game A boy has and it changed I used to rap in the rain When I was smashed off my face Pour back with my mates Were they happy in day sh** I don't know we was only tryna have fun We was living in the town, you had to back up What you said on these C-Town streets Inspiration for the real ones when I move to the beach, just reach [Hook:] When we all go out, it's the same way Heard your man got shot in the laneway When you're first man How you thinking Kers next? Holding on your bottle on, there's nothing on the surf left Get your head up man, they don't know the real you That's why some hate and some are gonna feel you I don't care, I'm just lookin' for a quiet one Wonder why I got a spliff, yeah I light it up [Verse 2:] Crusin' on the highway on pill 5 mate Lookin' for a driveway, I just wanna drive away I never look back, unless it's on the good times But that sh**'s hard when you're stuck with a crook's mind It took time but I rose to the top I left Obese Records and they closed up their shop I'm a f**in hustler; I'm ABK till I go Don't compare me to a rapper, in a lane of my own And the scene still hate, well ain't that a shock I think they mad cause they flock and can't get this sh** in shops I play the game right, why you gotta hate on that? A real rapper from the bottom that is making cash Got a right to have a knee, go you're f**in right A couple nights celebrating thinking, what have I Overcome as I'm sitting on the beachfront? Damn I came a long way for a street c*nt Why Kers, that I made it in the rhyme game Cause I versed everything that came my way Now the one you called Chap is a made man Take my boys on tour, best feelings when I pay them man [Hook:] When we all go out, it's the same way Heard your man got shot in the laneway When you're first man How you thinking Kers next? Holding on your bottle on, there's nothing on the surf left Get your head up man, they don't know the real you That's why some hate and some are gonna feel you I don't care, I'm just lookin' for a quiet one Wonder why I got a spliff, yeah I light it up [Verse 3:] This for the fans that demand a night I'm the man alright, I used to stand and grind In the rain with the mixtape, no one wanna buy aye When I need bail went for 3k the other day Shout to T selling tapes with me That was back in the day, ain't it crazy to see? That I'm sitting at the top We were sittin we would pot And I gave the crew the word that I'm never going soft I'm blacklisted everywhere, shuttin me out Will they ever change a mind with a gun in their mouth? That's a couple of stacks, that I'm likely to drop Let's get back to the rap it's my life, it's my job It's my everything man, it can't get out of my head It's like it's stuck in their forever with whatever I said ‘Unwritten Letter' ‘Can't Rest', but it's just for now They would never understand, guess it's just me wow [Hook:] When we all go out, it's the same way Heard your man got shot in the laneway When you're first man How you thinking Kers next? Holding on your bottle on, there's nothing on the surf left Get your head up man, they don't know the real you That's why some hate and some are gonna feel you I don't care, I'm just lookin' for a quiet one Wonder why I got a spliff, yeah I light it up

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