Dreams 2 Reality Outro

I aint fucking with groupies
I sit back and watch movie

They laughed at me
When I was riding in a hoopdy

But when I drop they Gone be like Who Haze

Fuck you if you wasn't there

For them days
Cause All Im trying to do is get paid

Driving something real fast
While I switch lanes

Diamonds activate
When the flash Hit my chains

And aint worried about nobody
Fucking with you

Im worried about your body

We can go outta state
And Tell nobody

Put the icing from the cake
On yo body

Body shaped real good
Remind me of a mazzi

Pretty bright skin
My lil mami

I ain't a regular rapper

I aint gone lie and say I'm a trapper
But if shit get bad Ima jack ya

If you ever disrespect ima smack ya
Me and my Niggas shoot clips

No actors
Money on his head

Tell me who you after
Hit him with the last shot

Like I play for the raptors
Have his body stanking

Like some pampers
Why I go through this struggle

I need answers
Put a nigga in a bubble

Just For ransom
Shoot at a nigga leg

Have a nigga dancing
Get on the road

Shoot a trip
Out to Lansing

In two years
Im trying to be In a mansion

In a coupe with my bitch
And we matching

While sitting back high
And we laughing

With my music on
Really Just jamming

Im trying to take off just like a rocket
Im the plug bitch show me the socket

Only nigga outta HP
Thats popping

This nine to five
The reason I'm dropping

Cant go to the streets
Its not a option

I told my mama and
Mybitch Ill stop it

So this job is
My only option

I hope I get a deal
So I can just stop it

Working for the man
Is not really popping

I can really do it Nigga
Watch me

All alone at home
With no dad

Wondering where tf is he at
My brother always said

Skate to the bag
Every since then

Always had a bag
Met some snake Niggas

Stabbed me in the back
Talking tough nigga

I catch you it's bad
I want the group Nigga

Since yall so bad
Niggas sneak dissing

These Niggas is fags
Nine in the hoodie

Aim for the head
One shot up top

And he dead
Niggas tough

Til they gotta take a bid
Lie to a Bitch

Say ion need sex
But on the real bitch

Illtake the head

Cant trust niggas

Theyll leave you for dead

Cant lack nigga
Gotta keep a strap

Get a ham nigga
You know you can tax

Social And ID
Gotta match

Stay calm nigga
Thats how you get the jacks

Take to the plug
Flip it and stack

Then cool out
Lay low And relax

Get them thirsty
Bitches all off yo back

Get a real bitch
Thats gone help you and stack

I aint fucking with groupies
I sit back and watch movie

They laughed at me
When I was riding in a hoopdy

But when I drop they Gone be like Who haze

Fuck you if you wasnt there
For them days

Cause All Im trying to do is get paid
Driving something real fast

While I switch lanes
Diamonds activate

When the flash Hit my chains
And aint worried about nobody

Fucking with you
Im worried about your body

We can go outta state
And Tell nobody

Put the icing from the cake
On yo body

Body shaped real good
Remind me of a mazzi

Pretty
Bright skin
My Lil mami