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reality - hurricane wisdom & fcg heem lyrics

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[intro: fcg heem]
for real
i’m tryna tell lil’ bruh like… like you one of them ones, for real
you feel me?
real sh*t
that sh*t be hard when you speakin’ that real sh*t

[verse: fcg heem & hurricane wisdom]
in my own lane, i don’t think n0body want it bad as me
no complaining, i was grinding, turned my dreams to reality
they used to laugh at me
thank my momma for having me
thought i couldn’t do it, now i passed them n*ggas that was gas to me
now them boys just trash to me (f*ckin’ ass)
used to be in class with me
i wasn’t even in school but when i was, i was in class with weed (straight gas)
i’m on the fastest speed
lowkey on the fastest sweep
pop out on my own, i had to realize hoes is bad for me (hey, hey)
just hold me down, that’s how you last with me
i been on the road, these shooters paid, they hop, blast for me
youngin’ rock out shows, promoters knowin’, so bring the bag to me
and lord knows i been in the wrong, why he keep blessing me?
‘cause one day i’ma shine, stay down and grind, i’ma stick to that theory
used to be a clown, i told ‘em laugh, boy, they all gon’ be cheering
king without my crown, b*tch, i can’t die for everything i’m missing
i like my love, no strings attached, i guess that mean no kissing
told bro’nem slide to gelly, they say, “this sh*t is real live.”
and we flapped to her with switches, turn off everybody lights
these n*ggas think they bullies, i won’t be scared ‘til i die
b*tch, you gon’ meet this fully, my pops ain’t teach me how to fight
n*gga, please don’t lose yo’ life ‘cause you gamblin’ with it
my b*tch gon’ call three times a month, that’s how i stand it
that’s how it goes, that’s how it goes
i stay on the go, i left my heart back on the road
think i’m in love, this time won’t rush, i’ma take it slow
i done made it far but i know i got so far to go
i like when they ain’t know me, now i can’t go nowhere without my pole
i only wear my heart, they left it like my watch, that sh*t frozen
i ain’t taking nothin’ to the heart, that’s how it go
at least my momma proud, them n*ggas talking down, i’m playin’ slow
and i chased the grind, i’m stayin’ out the way, i’m layin’ low
“hey, momma. i’m fine,” it’s b*ttons on them bl!cks where i go
for the love of the money, them n*ggas change
f*cked me up, my n*gga did all that time, he on the same sh*t
it’s a thousand ways to day, you say my name, you get yo’ brain split
eyes on the prize, they tried to knock me off, i kept the flame lit (i kept the flame lit)

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