REALIIITY
Getting to the bag all these niggas finna hate me
Always on my grind, man, these other niggas lazy
Baddies going crazy all up in this Mercedes
And every time I pull up they like Wally so famous
I said getting to the bag all these niggas finna hate me
Always on my grind, man, these other niggas lazy
Baddies going crazy all up in this Mercedes
And every time I hop out they like Wally so famous
Wally, what you been on? It'll never be the same shit
All my friends get litty never see me with a lame bitch
Feeling like the man in this Bentley Bentayga
And soon as I hop out I go right back to reality
Reality
Reality
Reality, yeah, yeah
All this time, I thought you were mine
But that's not reality
Aw, here we go again
Blew through all this cash, feel like everybody hate me
Always on my grind, off this green I'm getting lazy
Straight up going crazy when I get my Mercedes
So whenever I pull up everybody think I'm famous
Wally, what you been on? Man, it's really been the same shit
All my friends is gone, but I leave em all nameless
Puffing all these trees, but it still couldn't change me
And soon as I come down, I go right back to reality
Reality
Reality
Reality
All this time
I thought you were mine
But that's not reality
Always on my grind, man, these other niggas lazy
Baddies going crazy all up in this Mercedes
And every time I pull up they like Wally so famous
I said getting to the bag all these niggas finna hate me
Always on my grind, man, these other niggas lazy
Baddies going crazy all up in this Mercedes
And every time I hop out they like Wally so famous
Wally, what you been on? It'll never be the same shit
All my friends get litty never see me with a lame bitch
Feeling like the man in this Bentley Bentayga
And soon as I hop out I go right back to reality
Reality
Reality
Reality, yeah, yeah
All this time, I thought you were mine
But that's not reality
Aw, here we go again
Blew through all this cash, feel like everybody hate me
Always on my grind, off this green I'm getting lazy
Straight up going crazy when I get my Mercedes
So whenever I pull up everybody think I'm famous
Wally, what you been on? Man, it's really been the same shit
All my friends is gone, but I leave em all nameless
Puffing all these trees, but it still couldn't change me
And soon as I come down, I go right back to reality
Reality
Reality
Reality
All this time
I thought you were mine
But that's not reality
Credits
Writer(s): Wallyphantom
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