Reality - Bonus Track
This is reality
Grind for yourself and yo bros
And yo family
You gone go through tragedy
That is the strategy
Learn at a young age
Before it gets radically
Got a lot niggas out here back stabbing me
Know a lot of fuck niggas talk but they a fan of me
Gotta keep a drum set bitch it's automatically
Got my lil rider
Right up in the front passenger seat
Ian with that woo talk we don't do dramatically
Got up off my ass to make a move for my family
Dreaming so big while
While smoking on that cannabis
Gotta keep my circle tight
Ion fuck with manikins
If ion go big then what the fuck is happening
Practically
Ian even panicking
Gotta keep that money coming rapidly
Statically
Why the fuck you mad at me
Don't like what you see
Then why the fuck yo keep tabs on me
I'm the realest with no filter
These people put weight on me
But that ant gone stop my healing
Ion feel it
Oh no
Jump my way through the ceiling
Oh yeah
Nigga trynna make a whole killin
Life hit me hard with scars I feel guilty
Numb to the pain but damn its trynna get me
Going around the world like fuck is it a sickness
Menace of society nigga no codefedant
Got all of this weight on my back
But its just fitness
Putting in that work every night to see a difference
Looking in the mirror to see just a bigger picture
Cutting down the grass to see who just really with me
I know my set backs are setups
For something greater
Must be doing something right
Cause nigga I got haters
Yeah I'm in my bag a nigga trynna stay stable
If you ain't in your bag
Then what you bring to the table
Not a god damn thing
So nigga ill see yah later
They talk up out they ass
Do nothing but do you favors
Make a nigga grind harder
It's rough like a cheese grater
Got the haters promoting me
Cause nigga I'm the creator
Got a lot on my plate
Can't even get sleep
Every night I'm fighting
Trynna get free
Locked up in pain their ant no sympathy
Fighting it alone I feel empty
Ima bad motherfucker get through anything
To unstoppable for the possible pulling strings
Cant get ahead of myself
Gotta keep a steady speed
These niggas already know dont fuck with police
Life hit me hard with scars i feel guilty
Numb to the pain but damn its trynna get me
Going around the world like fuck is it a sickness
Menace of society nigga no codefedant
Got all of this weight on my back
But its just fitness
Putting in that work every night to see a difference
Looking in the mirror to see just a bigger picture
Cutting down the grass to see who just really with me
Grind for yourself and yo bros
And yo family
You gone go through tragedy
That is the strategy
Learn at a young age
Before it gets radically
Got a lot niggas out here back stabbing me
Know a lot of fuck niggas talk but they a fan of me
Gotta keep a drum set bitch it's automatically
Got my lil rider
Right up in the front passenger seat
Ian with that woo talk we don't do dramatically
Got up off my ass to make a move for my family
Dreaming so big while
While smoking on that cannabis
Gotta keep my circle tight
Ion fuck with manikins
If ion go big then what the fuck is happening
Practically
Ian even panicking
Gotta keep that money coming rapidly
Statically
Why the fuck you mad at me
Don't like what you see
Then why the fuck yo keep tabs on me
I'm the realest with no filter
These people put weight on me
But that ant gone stop my healing
Ion feel it
Oh no
Jump my way through the ceiling
Oh yeah
Nigga trynna make a whole killin
Life hit me hard with scars I feel guilty
Numb to the pain but damn its trynna get me
Going around the world like fuck is it a sickness
Menace of society nigga no codefedant
Got all of this weight on my back
But its just fitness
Putting in that work every night to see a difference
Looking in the mirror to see just a bigger picture
Cutting down the grass to see who just really with me
I know my set backs are setups
For something greater
Must be doing something right
Cause nigga I got haters
Yeah I'm in my bag a nigga trynna stay stable
If you ain't in your bag
Then what you bring to the table
Not a god damn thing
So nigga ill see yah later
They talk up out they ass
Do nothing but do you favors
Make a nigga grind harder
It's rough like a cheese grater
Got the haters promoting me
Cause nigga I'm the creator
Got a lot on my plate
Can't even get sleep
Every night I'm fighting
Trynna get free
Locked up in pain their ant no sympathy
Fighting it alone I feel empty
Ima bad motherfucker get through anything
To unstoppable for the possible pulling strings
Cant get ahead of myself
Gotta keep a steady speed
These niggas already know dont fuck with police
Life hit me hard with scars i feel guilty
Numb to the pain but damn its trynna get me
Going around the world like fuck is it a sickness
Menace of society nigga no codefedant
Got all of this weight on my back
But its just fitness
Putting in that work every night to see a difference
Looking in the mirror to see just a bigger picture
Cutting down the grass to see who just really with me
Credits
Writer(s): Clarence Mcclenney
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