Reality

Oh shit
I got big oh man
Who is this?
This my bitch god damn

I go stupid I go crazy
I go ham
Show you my reality and you are underwhelmed
Talkin' bout morality but don't have understandment
That bitch give me feelings that I never felt
She is everything that I can really ask for
And she thinks that I am givin' her the world

They like
Who is this who is that
What you talkin' bout?
I don't love no bitch I love racks
On my hustle now
I swear I have way too many bitches in my fucking house
Everybody was so fucking silent but they talking now

And I keep it ten fucking Virgils
I'll buy ten fucking Birkins
If she keeps me from working
I'ma go ahead and curve her
And I make her so fucking nervous
She is so fucking perfect
So fucking perfect



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Writer(s): Ramy Westwood
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