Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reality, artist - Vpg Glizzy
Date of issue: 29.08.2021
Song language: English
Reality |
It get hectic everyday |
Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain |
Cause in my city kids been dying everyday |
I know some homies younger den me in that graveyard |
Cause in my city it get hectic everyday |
Kids hoppin off the porch toting treys now |
It seem like bodies always droppin by the day |
Cause in dem trenches we was born an we was raised in |
Yea, in my city It get hectic everyday |
Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain |
Cause in my city kids been dying everyday |
I know some youngins younger den me in that graveyard |
Yea, in my city it hectic everyday !! |
On my block they really dying, know you heard of my town |
At the fair right there, murder merry go round |
Bloody shoes, bloody clothes, mess my eyes up nigga |
So if you get see tomorrow, then it’s good luck nigga |
And the type of life I live, nobody wants to die |
Everyone wants to live, I can’t trust my peers |
Pain, it hurts my ears money, it wipes my tears |
Lost our Viking year I just want to be free |
Not locked in jail, Living not locked in hell |
God please pause my death, cause I don’t want to see |
Nobody else, hurting and crying for help, shot and dying right there |
This is my reality nigga. |
It get hectic everyday |
Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain |
Cause in my city kids been dying everyday |
I know some homies younger den me in that graveyard |
Cause in my city it get hectic everyday |
Kids hoppin off the porch toting treys now |
It seem like bodies always droppin by the day |
Cause in dem trenches we was born an we was raised in |
Yea, in my city it hectic everyday |
Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain |
Cause in my city kids been dying everyday |
I know some youngins younger den me in that graveyard |
Yea, in my city it hectic everyday!!! |
I know some youngins younger den in the grave now |
Taught me live life to fullest everyday now |
Go chase that check no looking back an make a way out |
Cause when you lit just watch dem haters find a way to frown |
So i don’t trip I count dese chips an make em hate now |
Yea ain’t no stopping me get out my way now |
I got some points to prove to those that counted out |
Now dey tryn come back round cause I’m litty now |
But you weren’t wit us down bad up on dat playground |
Forever rockin wit my day ones never changed crowds |
And yea i do it for my loved ones in the grave now |
So i ain’t stopping till they put me in the grave now, ahhhh |
It get hectic everyday |
Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain |
Cause in my city kids been dying everyday |
I know some homies younger den me in that graveyard |
Cause in my city it get hectic everyday |
Kids hoppin off the porch toting treys now |
It seem like bodies always droppin by the day |
Cause in dem trenches we was born an we was raised in |
Yea, in my city it hectic everyday |
Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain |
Cause In my city kids been dying everyday |
I know some youngins younger den me in that graveyard |
Yea, In my city it hectic everyday !! |