Reality Check

What doesn't kill you make you stronger forreal
I been making naira, i need dollar forreal
Money just like me, it getting taller forreal
I made it off depression and i swear i'm forreal
And i'm quiting these pills
Young drug lord man i've been in the field
Young A-don, i fuck bitches forreal
Fuck with the gang, you get stitches forreal

You don't want smoke forreal
You not like game you is not gonna heal
Fucking with me and you hearing that
Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew
She do way too many drugs don't think i want her
I make you lose a lotta blood like you a donor
Baby let go of my glock, that's not my boner
Diamonds on my neck so sick but noone got the rona

What doesn't kill you make you stronger forreal
I been making naira i need dollar forreal
Money just like me, it getting taller forreal
I made it off depression and i swear i'm forreal
And i'm quiting these pills
Young drug lord yeah i've been in the field
Young A-don, i fuck bitches forreal
Fuck with the gang, you get stitches forreal



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Writer(s): Ak Almighty
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