Realistic
Lets be realistic
I know you still miss it
But Would you still risk it if you had the chance
There's so much distance just reach for my hands
I think I'm right on the edge
l know they all want me dead
She just gon leave me on read
What's going on in my head
Somedays I can't go to bed
I'll stay up vibing instead
Baby I just want the bread
Baby I just want the head
Why you going ghost
Why you do the most
Started losing hope
Music how I cope
Right up on the edge
Hanging by a rope
When you left me I was going down a slope
Found myself okay I think I'm kinda dope
I've been sleep so long but now I'm finally woke
Roll the weed and now I'm breathing in the smoke
Reminiscing because love a fucking joke
Your love suicidal
It's just survival
She in denial
No one to dial
Head spinning spiral
It's just a cycle
Imma get right tho
Lets be realistic
I know you still miss it
But Would you still risk it if you had the chance
There's so much distance just reach for my hands
I think I'm right on the edge
I know they all want me dead
She just gon leave me on read
What's going on in my head
Somedays I can't go to bed
I'll stay up vibing instead
Baby I just want the bread
Baby I just want the head
Back on my feet
I'm still loading I'm almost complete
I won't give up I'll never retreat
Lately I've been just feeling elite
I've be cold but I'm feeling the heat
I was told giving up for the weak
All these bitches just think they can sneak
I be high every day of the week
Trying get to the top of the peak
I don't fuck with you niggas don't think that I do
And you bitches ain't slick imma find out the clues
Yeah Kinda just like Scooby doo
People switching on me damn who knew
You don't know what ya boy has been through
Overthinking turned out too be true
If it happened you cannot undo
Ooo
Lets be realistic
I know you still miss it
But Would you still risk it if you had the chance
There's so much distance just reach for my hands
I think I'm right on the edge
l know they all want me dead
She just gon leave me on read
What's going on in my head
Somedays I can't go to bed
I'll stay up vibing instead
Baby I just want the bread
Baby I just want the head
I know you still miss it
But Would you still risk it if you had the chance
There's so much distance just reach for my hands
I think I'm right on the edge
l know they all want me dead
She just gon leave me on read
What's going on in my head
Somedays I can't go to bed
I'll stay up vibing instead
Baby I just want the bread
Baby I just want the head
Why you going ghost
Why you do the most
Started losing hope
Music how I cope
Right up on the edge
Hanging by a rope
When you left me I was going down a slope
Found myself okay I think I'm kinda dope
I've been sleep so long but now I'm finally woke
Roll the weed and now I'm breathing in the smoke
Reminiscing because love a fucking joke
Your love suicidal
It's just survival
She in denial
No one to dial
Head spinning spiral
It's just a cycle
Imma get right tho
Lets be realistic
I know you still miss it
But Would you still risk it if you had the chance
There's so much distance just reach for my hands
I think I'm right on the edge
I know they all want me dead
She just gon leave me on read
What's going on in my head
Somedays I can't go to bed
I'll stay up vibing instead
Baby I just want the bread
Baby I just want the head
Back on my feet
I'm still loading I'm almost complete
I won't give up I'll never retreat
Lately I've been just feeling elite
I've be cold but I'm feeling the heat
I was told giving up for the weak
All these bitches just think they can sneak
I be high every day of the week
Trying get to the top of the peak
I don't fuck with you niggas don't think that I do
And you bitches ain't slick imma find out the clues
Yeah Kinda just like Scooby doo
People switching on me damn who knew
You don't know what ya boy has been through
Overthinking turned out too be true
If it happened you cannot undo
Ooo
Lets be realistic
I know you still miss it
But Would you still risk it if you had the chance
There's so much distance just reach for my hands
I think I'm right on the edge
l know they all want me dead
She just gon leave me on read
What's going on in my head
Somedays I can't go to bed
I'll stay up vibing instead
Baby I just want the bread
Baby I just want the head
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Writer(s): Jacob Fillmore
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