Dreams 2 Reality Lyrics

Mama had puppies im the hardest in the litter

I don't fuck wit these hoes and I don't hang with these niggas

If a bitch don't want me better tell her reconsider

Cut my last hoe off she never had a babysitter

Insecure nigga say he love her but he beat her

But who am I to judge It ain't my business how he treat her

I'm what a bitch need why she acting like I need her

baby daddy ain't shit bitch you ain't shit meither

Hall of fame in the game bitch I'm hanging up my jersey

Cold young nigga that's why these hoes want to slurp me

Blood thicker than water I learned that early

But mud thicker than blood cause they'll do you dirty

I'm from the southwest you know that shit get dangerous

Not a conversation with God when niggas get to amen

Murder rate increasing boy don't become a number

He was 6 feet tall now he 6 feet under

Innocent kids gettin killed on the streets

Cause niggas ain't got aim like piss on the seats

Fuck peace I'll beat up a monk while they meditate

They in the club everyday but ain't got shit to celebrate

Niggas popping they shit but I pop it better

Silencer on the gun ssshhh it's a acappella

A prophet getting profit im poppin you see my pockets nigga

What you mean I Got more heart than a rockerfeller

How you mad at me for being me oh well

Nigga said he getting money Shit I can't tell

Understand this I ain't buying what you sell

My partner back on the block and fresh out of jail

Don't lose your life tryna prove something

You Better duck duck this nine gone give him goosebumps

I then made me some money but I'm in it for mills

baby boy getting blue like a gender reveal