Back To Reality

Yeah, I got Cam on the one-two, nigga
Ayy, ayy, let's go
Ayy, ayy, let's go

Let's go
Drift set the gang
Lil swerve

I done came up, got it straight out the mud
That's why I pop it so hard
Used to ain't have a ride
Now I can pull up, sliding exotic cars

Walk in the mall if I want it, I'll buy it
Nigga pockets too large
Pick her up in the coupe when she look at the roof
She see nothin but stars

Tell her nah, this ain't no race
If I see the lights, I turn it to a chase
Sliding SRT with two SRTs
Cause I binary the drac

When that bitch go, and that hemi go
That's when them young niggas chase
Can't run, can't hide
Cause they gon' find you

Leave one in your face
Run up a check
Watch me thumb through the bag
19 young and turnt

180 the dash
He instagram cap
He ain't havin' no cash
Snap back to reality

He on his ass
Ain't no handout
Ran it up on my own
Burn up the wheel, snatch off and I'm gone

Controlling the traffic
You know we got strong
No i cant miss this play let me
Pick up the phone

Tryna run off, get you boxed
Internet ass nigga keep thinkin' he locked in
I beat the block out
You beat the clock in
If im the hardest young nigga
Why the fuck I'ma stop then
Pop out trim

Racks on him
They like, who is that
I walk with a limp
Glock on my hip

Run up, push him back
I done came up
Got it straight out the mud
That's why I pop it so hard

Used to ain't have a ride
Now I can pull this sliding exotic cars
Walk in the mall if I want it, I'll buy it
Nigga, my pockets too large

Pick her up in the coupe when she look at the roof
She see nothing but stars
Tell her nah, this ain't no race
If I see the lights, I turn it to a chase

Sliding SRT with two SRTs
Cause I binary the drac
When that bitch go, and that hemi go
That's when them young niggas chase

Can't run, can't hide
Cause they gon' find you and leave one of your face



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Writer(s): Jordan Wilson
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