Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reality, artist - Boss Beezy
Date of issue: 03.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Reality |
My dreams have turned to reality, reality |
Took a loss, man, that’s like the reality, that’s reality |
I got niggas, got cases, got lawyer fees, that’s reality |
I was fucked up, now back to reality, snap back to reality |
My dreams have turned to reality, reality |
Took a loss, man, that’s like the reality, that’s reality |
I got niggas, got cases, got lawyer fees, that’s reality |
I was fucked up, now back to reality, snap back to reality |
My dreams have turned to reality, reality |
They wanna know what is my salary, please stop asking me |
It’s so many bodies and casualties, the Feds after me |
These bitches, they on me and after me, stop harassing me (Whoa) |
They wondering what’s on my necklaces, that’s VVS (Whoa) |
I pour up a four of that medicine, I got it from CVS (Whoa) |
I’m styling, I’m fly like a pelican, I’m balling, don’t need a ref. |
(Whoa) |
It’s TBG until the death of me, like Khaled, bitch, We the Best (Whoa) |
I walk in the spot and they notice me, I spit poetry |
My uncle, he opened the door for me, he got rich off of cocoa leaves |
If you love that girl, fuck her to Jodeci, then buy her red gourd jeans |
I’m-a make sure these niggas remember me, remember me |
My dreams have turned to reality, reality |
Took a loss, man, that’s like the reality, that’s reality |
I got niggas, got cases, got lawyer fees, that’s reality |
I was fucked up, now back to reality, snap back to reality |
My dreams have turned to reality, reality |
Took a loss, man, that’s like the reality, that’s reality |
I got niggas, got cases, got lawyer fees, that’s reality |
I was fucked up, now back to reality, snap back to reality |
My dreams have turned to reality, now I got them bands on me |
I know that these niggas be watching me, so I ball like the Ivy League (Swish) |
Gotta watch out for them fuck niggas, 'cause I know that they after me |
My brothers and sisters depend on me, so I pull up a hundred-B (Bloaw!) |
Car tires screeching and squealing |
Shoot up with me if he act tough, don’t let 'em get close to me (Bang) |
Windows tinted, but you know it’s me, all my dreams turn to reality (Yeah) |
Blowing gas out the sunroof, now I see why they mad at me |
These petty niggas ain’t fucking with me, all they do is hate on me |
(Yeah, damn) |
I swear, I’m living life too fast |
Smoking on this gas, don’t pass |
I can’t lie, you can’t even hit my weed, you was never there with me |
When I was try’na get it, but you try’na come up on a million |
Now, them bitches all up in their feelings |
I’m 'bout the business, I want whatever that’s coming |
Really turn nothing to something, damn |
My dreams have turned to reality, reality |
Took a loss, man, that’s like the reality, that’s reality |
I got niggas, got cases, got lawyer fees, that’s reality |
I was fucked up, now back to reality, snap back to reality |
My dreams have turned to reality, reality |
Took a loss, man, that’s like the reality, that’s reality |
I got niggas, got cases, got lawyer fees, that’s reality |
I was fucked up, now back to reality, snap back to reality |