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Luhh Dyl - Be Foreal Lyrics

[Intro]
(Yo, Jucxee, run that shit back)
Yeah, run that bitch back real quick
Yeah
Yeah, run that bitch, yeah
Yeah
Uh-huh
I get bored, then I— yeah, fuck
Alright, I'm trippin' in this bitch, I'm losin' my notes, all types
But I ain't even got no notes, alright
I ain't even write this bitch, ah

[Chorus]
I'm a turnt-ass, rich-ass, rappin' young nigga
He a local-ass, on his ass, ain't got no hope in him
He got shot, the bullets changed his life, it get that dope in it
When I got up, I filled my neck with ice, used to rock bro pendant
When I get up, I'm shootin' at Ice Spice so I could soak in it
He tried to play and all I did was pay, they say his bro did it
Bro caught a B, they got him all on cam, he cut his fro diffеrent
Niggas tryna put me in a box, but can't, my flow differеnt

[Interlude]
I damn near killed this song like that, like one of them, like
One of those really between, like, I really can do either or, like
Like, niggas can't keep up and shit (Yeah)
Huh? (Huh)
[Verse]
It's like niggas can't keep up, I charge for a link-up
I'm dodgin' all problems, in Bahamas with my feet up
I'm takin' all problems from my mama, grindin' to feed us
Told the guys ain't no more new guys, them boys can't be us
Told the guys keep open eyes 'cause this shit gettin' real
Two times, this for all the guys that's gone, I haven't healed
Be for real, they couldn't rap like Dyl if them niggas was Dyl
Be for real, my pockets been on swole before I signed a deal

[Chorus]
I'm a turnt-ass, rich-ass, rappin' young nigga
He a local-ass, on his ass, ain't got no hope in him
He got shot, the bullets changed his life, it get that dope in it
When I got up, I filled my neck with ice, used to rock bro pendant
When I get up, I'm shootin' at Ice Spice so I could soak in it
He tried to play and all I did was pay, they say his bro did it
Bro caught a B, they got him all on cam, he cut his fro different
Niggas tryna put me in a box, but can't, my flow different

[Outro]
Yeah, they don't make 'em like they used to
I'm one of a kind, the next big thing on the mic, why I'm head of the new school
All eyes on me, I'm feelin' like Pac, I'm the topic like switchin' to new school
I'm tryna make bein' you be cool
They can't knock me down, I done worked too hard to get this shit
Drove far to get this shit
Many nights, I starved to get this shit