Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reality, artist - FuFu. Date of issue: 13.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Reality |
| I don’t want all that ice |
| I don’t wanna do it twice |
| Got the sauce on my rice |
| I don’t want to know the price |
| Get it down, get it right |
| Roll the mother fuckin' dice (Ah, ah) |
| Feel my death, I will rise (Ah, ah) |
| Blow the fuck up, be precise (What?) |
| I don’t wanna be unknown (What?) |
| I don’t wanna loose what I own (Ah?) |
| I don’t wanna be alone |
| And I don’t want bitches blowing up my phone (No, no) |
| You wanna blow up |
| You wanna turn up on a tuesday (What you now) |
| But you also wanna go to church |
| Man, you confuse me |
| You can’t be going place to place, man, just pick a side (Ah, ah, ah; what?) |
| And don’t be turning up all week and then act police |
| Y’all really got me fucked up, that’s the third strike |
| Man, I swear to god; |
| that’s the shit I don’t want (What? what? what?) |
| I don’t want all that ice |
| I don’t wanna do it twice (Twice) |
| Got the sauce on my rice |
| I don’t want to know the price (Get right) |
| Get it down, get it right |
| Roll the mother fuckin' dice (Ah, ah) |
| Feel my death, I will rise (Ah, ah) |
| Blow the fuck up, be precise |
| I am done, I don’t wanna hear you alone (What?) |
| And you want another me? |
| Go ahead, make a clone |
| I’m alone, I run by my own, I’m 'bout to be known |
| I don’t wanna hear you, I cut to the bone (Ah, ah) |
| And this is my zone, don’t call my phone (Ah) |
| Cause I won’t answer, I stay throwing stones |
| Just leave me alone, leave me alone |
| Leave me alone, bro, just leave me alone |
| I don’t want all that ice |
| I don’t wanna do it twice (Twice) |
| Got the sauce on my rice |
| I don’t want to know the price (Ah, ah) |
| Get it down, get it right |
| Roll the mother fuckin' dice |
| Feel my death, I will rise (Get it) |
| Blow the fuck up, be precise |
| I’mma have to be the first one, to fight back |
| Had some people that I trust, now I don’t wanna lock back |
| I feel like a slave; |
| y’all are different, y’all have faith |
| Everybody has their own reality |
| But you wanna focus on mine, you wanna fuck with my mine |
| You want my vision to go blind, but I’m stuck on that grind |
| And you’re just mad that when you called I said no and declined |
| I heard you told me I should change, but I’m one of a kind |
| I never said it was worth it, I never said I would change |
| I never said I wouldn’t do it, but it’s out of my range |
| I heard you talking shit, It’s too late, I flipped the page |
| You have a bulletproof vest but can it take a grenade? |
| And whenever I do something, they go blame it on my age |
| They won’t let me explain but they will see me on stage, bro |
| Turn back around and just stay in your lane, bro |
| Turn back around and just stay in your lane, bro |
| I don’t want all that ice |
| I don’t wanna do it twice (Twice) |
| Got the sauce on my rice |
| I don’t want to know the price (Get right) |
| Get it down, get it right |
| Roll the mother fuckin' dice (Ah, ah) |
| Feel my death, I will rise (Ah, ah) |
| Blow the fuck up, be precise (Hit it!) |