Reality & Dreams Lyrics

Reality and dreams don't feel that far away

Matter of fact they the motherfuckin' same

Life to me is just a game

Why would I ever stay in my lane

Bitch I'm coming through straight swerving

Not woodgrain gripping but my tires skirtin'

I'm on the right path no matter what that's for certain

And I'm going all in till I see the back of the curtains

Life without dreams to me, just seems worthless

Ironic cause I'm never sleepin'

Got myself up out the deep-end

But I'm not here to float

(Ugh)

Georgie where's you boat

(Ugh)

I gotta go coast to coast

Why wish these are results

From me staying locked in workin' on my notes

Manifesting is the best thing I ever did and still do

And the best part of evolving is your still you

The real you

Not everybody knows just what to do with this

But me I stayed true to this

And now it's just second nature

Go for your dreams and they'll love to hate ya

At least that what they all say

Me I feel special just like a prom date

Or them summer nights as a youth

Now I just spend my nights in the booth

It's cool cause this the life I choose

Winning so much forgot what's it's like to lose

It's ight tho sometimes I need that shit to humble me

Float on these beats but I sting just like a bumble bee

I'm from the Ville bitch you know I had to say it

Word to Marshall they gon' know what My Name Is

Shane Borné still had to remind you bitches

Game is all weak don't know where they found you bitches

When it comes to this I already have that

I swear this feels just like a flash back

Or maybe just some deja vu

Slim brown skin, pussy just like Majin Buu

Cause it's pink and fat

Should put you on the table baby you know I love eatin' that

My fault, that shit got me changing topics

I'm 'posed to be staying conscious

Least that's what I hope my fans still want from me

If not oh well it's more for me

Swear this shits my therapy

Come in the stu foggy always leave with some clarity

That's a fair trade to me

Shit what more could I ask for?

I guess a private jet and designer y'all be strivin' for

But fuck that I'd just rather live off rap

Take my whole family around the map

Fuck the money man I swear I'm not kidding

Time is what I wish they was giving

Fuck counting on the future man I'm just livin'

Now these goals and wants just gravitate

No longer even need y'all to congratulate

Success is so sweet I wish y'all could have a taste

But I'm too busy helping my fam get it their own way

Be out somewhere tropical that you can't locate

But soon as I tap back in the Ville I bet you see it

Filling up that Yum Center soon bitch believe it

If I set that goal then you know I'm gon' reach it

Yea, yea