WAIT!
Yeah, yeah, yeah. (What, what)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Life's a fucking dream
Everything that you know
Is it not real, you see?
Playing games, that's that
Spider-Man on PS5 (Ps5)
You a bitch, he a bitch
So he gotta die, he gotta die (die)
What does that mean (what)?
He was pop'n, pop'n beans (yeah)
He was on that sippin wockhardt
Codeine in his drink (yeah)
He's a fucking fein, so we call him
Young Ry
Wait,Wait,Wait
What does that mean?
Get the fuck off my dick nigga
I'm not a fien
Where the fuck did you go? nigga
We gotta go
Hop back in the whip nigga, we gotta leave
If I snap on this bitch
Can I get me a ring?
Double 5 and 6 to the brain
You go to die
No i don't got no bodies
What's a homicide?
But I stop stepping on niggas
I got me a knife
Knuck if you buck you a
Bitch, I can't lie
(I did fuck on his sister.)
His mom and his wife
I got my thumb in her ass so I could
Raw dog all night
I'm still talking my sh*t
Nigga, you want to fight?
But this is just a hobby
I like to get high
I'm still smoking biscotti
I'm stuck in the sky
They fuck with my energy
Loving my vibe
Baby, come back. We could
Fuck a few times
(Baby, come back. We could
(Fuck a few times.)
I'm lost in my mind
You're lost in my eyes
That's the real difference
Between you and I
You saw a persona in my
Life's a disguise
Maybe it's only her that
I despise
Fuck around, Nigga
You'll find out today
Entertain me, baby
My parade
Controlling her life, I done
I made her my slave
"Delete all your thoughts and
Let me take your brain."
(Delete all your thoughts.)
Come here, come here
Baby, be my new thot
(My thot)
(I don't give a fuck.)
You're a bitch; you're a thot
(Gotta go, gotta go
In my mind, imma rot
(Start a riot. He's a bitch
"Why are you crying?"
(Pull up on me.) 40 on me
Imma, shoot, no, I'm not lying
He a bitch imma pirate
Imma tyrant)
("Ry, you're a fucking fein." What do you mean, "I'm not lying?")
Wait,Wait,Wait
What does that mean?
Get the fuck off my dick nigga
I'm not a fien
Where the fuck did you go? nigga
We gotta go
Hop back in the whip nigga, we gotta leave
I'm up every night
Should I invest in codeine?
I'm talking my shit, but I still
Gotta dream
Bump like an 808
Fucking these beats
Bitch, I go hard. Vince Carter, Bruce Lee
(I wake up every night thinking insomnia is real.)
Ry has a problem with
Opiates still
(That nigga keeps shaking.)
He needs a pill
Still swerving these bitches
I don't grip the wheel
(Said fuck you, man.)
What's a jack? i need
Jill)
(Don't want your food.)
(Just the coochie, for real.)
(Spazzing on niggas like I pay the bills.)
(I hit my dance like
(My real name was Mills.)
Fuck on you, mom
The milfs
Imma, stay on my grind
Until I touch a mill
A rack in Detroit
I really could get you killed
So watch what you say
Before we hit a drill
So watch what you say
(Before we hit a drill.)
"Life's Not Reality"
That's what I say
The meaning behind it
It means life's really fake
Sing to me, baby, so I feel okay
A symphony makes
All the pain went away
(A symphony makes all
The pain went away
Baby, I get so high walking with a K
These niggas are fucking with
Ry likes it all day
(Nigega, get the fuck off of
My dick today
(I get so high, bae.)
(I just like the way
You should look up
(At my face)
(Call me today.)
("Bitch, imma, just excel")
(I don't give a fuck.)
About you, niggas
Yeah, I will prevail
You a bitch this my cell
(This my home this my town)
Yeah, this D town
313)
(Haha, 313
Yuh 313
Said 313
313
313
313
313
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Life's a fucking dream
Everything that you know
Is it not real, you see?
Playing games, that's that
Spider-Man on PS5 (Ps5)
You a bitch, he a bitch
So he gotta die, he gotta die (die)
What does that mean (what)?
He was pop'n, pop'n beans (yeah)
He was on that sippin wockhardt
Codeine in his drink (yeah)
He's a fucking fein, so we call him
Young Ry
Wait,Wait,Wait
What does that mean?
Get the fuck off my dick nigga
I'm not a fien
Where the fuck did you go? nigga
We gotta go
Hop back in the whip nigga, we gotta leave
If I snap on this bitch
Can I get me a ring?
Double 5 and 6 to the brain
You go to die
No i don't got no bodies
What's a homicide?
But I stop stepping on niggas
I got me a knife
Knuck if you buck you a
Bitch, I can't lie
(I did fuck on his sister.)
His mom and his wife
I got my thumb in her ass so I could
Raw dog all night
I'm still talking my sh*t
Nigga, you want to fight?
But this is just a hobby
I like to get high
I'm still smoking biscotti
I'm stuck in the sky
They fuck with my energy
Loving my vibe
Baby, come back. We could
Fuck a few times
(Baby, come back. We could
(Fuck a few times.)
I'm lost in my mind
You're lost in my eyes
That's the real difference
Between you and I
You saw a persona in my
Life's a disguise
Maybe it's only her that
I despise
Fuck around, Nigga
You'll find out today
Entertain me, baby
My parade
Controlling her life, I done
I made her my slave
"Delete all your thoughts and
Let me take your brain."
(Delete all your thoughts.)
Come here, come here
Baby, be my new thot
(My thot)
(I don't give a fuck.)
You're a bitch; you're a thot
(Gotta go, gotta go
In my mind, imma rot
(Start a riot. He's a bitch
"Why are you crying?"
(Pull up on me.) 40 on me
Imma, shoot, no, I'm not lying
He a bitch imma pirate
Imma tyrant)
("Ry, you're a fucking fein." What do you mean, "I'm not lying?")
Wait,Wait,Wait
What does that mean?
Get the fuck off my dick nigga
I'm not a fien
Where the fuck did you go? nigga
We gotta go
Hop back in the whip nigga, we gotta leave
I'm up every night
Should I invest in codeine?
I'm talking my shit, but I still
Gotta dream
Bump like an 808
Fucking these beats
Bitch, I go hard. Vince Carter, Bruce Lee
(I wake up every night thinking insomnia is real.)
Ry has a problem with
Opiates still
(That nigga keeps shaking.)
He needs a pill
Still swerving these bitches
I don't grip the wheel
(Said fuck you, man.)
What's a jack? i need
Jill)
(Don't want your food.)
(Just the coochie, for real.)
(Spazzing on niggas like I pay the bills.)
(I hit my dance like
(My real name was Mills.)
Fuck on you, mom
The milfs
Imma, stay on my grind
Until I touch a mill
A rack in Detroit
I really could get you killed
So watch what you say
Before we hit a drill
So watch what you say
(Before we hit a drill.)
"Life's Not Reality"
That's what I say
The meaning behind it
It means life's really fake
Sing to me, baby, so I feel okay
A symphony makes
All the pain went away
(A symphony makes all
The pain went away
Baby, I get so high walking with a K
These niggas are fucking with
Ry likes it all day
(Nigega, get the fuck off of
My dick today
(I get so high, bae.)
(I just like the way
You should look up
(At my face)
(Call me today.)
("Bitch, imma, just excel")
(I don't give a fuck.)
About you, niggas
Yeah, I will prevail
You a bitch this my cell
(This my home this my town)
Yeah, this D town
313)
(Haha, 313
Yuh 313
Said 313
313
313
313
313
Yeah
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