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DDY Hye - Rap For Nothing II Lyrics



DDY Hye - Rap For Nothing II Lyrics
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Oh you're back
In all honesty I thought you weren't going to be coming back
But since you're here take a seat
In our last session we discussed the mind
However today
We'll discuss the heart
Turned out just fine and now look where I'm at
Change with the times but I stay spittin' facts
Because I speak truth when it comes this rap
Don't have a mansion
Or G-Wagon
Or checks that I'm cashin'
I don't have the style or clothes they call fashion
But trust me I got things some people be lackin'
A good fam
A good girl
A passion for rappin'
Just hand me the mic and I'm snappin'
Clueless
Yeah that's right I was clueless
I don't hesitate on things
I just do it
Before I used to but now I got courage
Inside already like apartments thats furnished
Can't you see this song was made in a furnace
I meant that line literally
No A.C. in my stu'
Can't have a box fan turnin'
But thats okay
Even if this ain't on vinyl you know the record is burnin' ah
Ain't producin yet
I'm learnin' ah
Doesn't matter
Still servin' ah
Understandin' that I'm better than your friend that raps is slightly concernin' ah
Never peak
I'm allergic ah
Remember back I used to rap for nothin' but now if I dont,
My stomach's churnin' ah
Rappin' for nothin'
Im rappin' for nothin' like whoo
Rappin' for nothin'
Im rappin' for nothin' like you
Rappin' for nothin'
Im rappin' for nothin' like whoo
Rappin' for nothing'
I'm rappin' for nothing' you fool
No longer
Rappin' for nothin'
I'm reachin' for somethin'
My world been changin' and bussin'
Smith & Wesson been stuck to me
Been touchin' my waste
Fehu be talkin'
I switch up my pace
I'm finally sober I'm feelin' my face
Deghas told me to cut out out some people
I'm makin' some space
Thought they were bros
Relations to waste
Yeah yeah yeah
To much time on my phone
I feel out of place
Yeah yeah yeah
You threw the first stone
And lookin' suprised when I pop out with K's
Now I'm rappin' for somethin'
I promise this pays
In love with my goddess
I'm prayin' she stays
Locked in my room
Bro its been a few days
Lowkey
I recently opened my brain
Recently opened my brain
Moon rocks inside of my blunt
I smoke that then hop on a plane
Hop on a plane
Life is so beautiful
Life is insane
Life is insane
But when I'm not recordin'
It's makin' me ay
Addicted to this shit like
Shh
Can't say
My my look at the time
Well it appears we've made very good progress today
Seeing what your heart is truly searching for
Is very eye-opening for you I'm sure
Rappin' for nothin'
Im rappin' for nothin' like whoo
It's only a matter of time now
Rappin' for nothin'
Im rappin' for nothin' like you
To tap into that desire
Rappin' for nothin'
Im rappin' for nothin' like whoo
To see what you're truly
Rappin' for nothing'
I'm rappin' for nothing' you too
Capable of
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Oh you're back
In all honesty I thought you weren't going to be coming back
But since you're here take a seat
In our last session we discussed the mind
However today
We'll discuss the heart
Turned out just fine and now look where I'm at
Change with the times but I stay spittin' facts
Because I speak truth when it comes this rap
Don't have a mansion
Or G-Wagon
Or checks that I'm cashin'
I don't have the style or clothes they call fashion
But trust me I got things some people be lackin'
A good fam
A good girl
A passion for rappin'
Just hand me the mic and I'm snappin'
Clueless
Yeah that's right I was clueless
I don't hesitate on things
I just do it
Before I used to but now I got courage
Inside already like apartments thats furnished
Can't you see this song was made in a furnace
I meant that line literally
No A.C. in my stu'
Can't have a box fan turnin'
But thats okay
Even if this ain't on vinyl you know the record is burnin' ah
Ain't producin yet
I'm learnin' ah
Doesn't matter
Still servin' ah
Understandin' that I'm better than your friend that raps is slightly concernin' ah
Never peak
I'm allergic ah
Remember back I used to rap for nothin' but now if I dont,
My stomach's churnin' ah
Rappin' for nothin'
Im rappin' for nothin' like whoo
Rappin' for nothin'
Im rappin' for nothin' like you
Rappin' for nothin'
Im rappin' for nothin' like whoo
Rappin' for nothing'
I'm rappin' for nothing' you fool
No longer
Rappin' for nothin'
I'm reachin' for somethin'
My world been changin' and bussin'
Smith & Wesson been stuck to me
Been touchin' my waste
Fehu be talkin'
I switch up my pace
I'm finally sober I'm feelin' my face
Deghas told me to cut out out some people
I'm makin' some space
Thought they were bros
Relations to waste
Yeah yeah yeah
To much time on my phone
I feel out of place
Yeah yeah yeah
You threw the first stone
And lookin' suprised when I pop out with K's
Now I'm rappin' for somethin'
I promise this pays
In love with my goddess
I'm prayin' she stays
Locked in my room
Bro its been a few days
Lowkey
I recently opened my brain
Recently opened my brain
Moon rocks inside of my blunt
I smoke that then hop on a plane
Hop on a plane
Life is so beautiful
Life is insane
Life is insane
But when I'm not recordin'
It's makin' me ay
Addicted to this shit like
Shh
Can't say
My my look at the time
Well it appears we've made very good progress today
Seeing what your heart is truly searching for
Is very eye-opening for you I'm sure
Rappin' for nothin'
Im rappin' for nothin' like whoo
It's only a matter of time now
Rappin' for nothin'
Im rappin' for nothin' like you
To tap into that desire
Rappin' for nothin'
Im rappin' for nothin' like whoo
To see what you're truly
Rappin' for nothing'
I'm rappin' for nothing' you too
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Writer: Dominic Yeremian, Gabe Secen
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Performed By: DDY Hye
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Dominic Yeremian, Gabe Secen

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