
dreams to reality Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
All my dreams turning to reality
Not the good ones, just the bad ones, on G
Why grown men telling other grown men
How to feel about me
Thought you was big dawg
Turns out you're H-O-E, on me
Tryna live my life from the backseat
Bitch, I walk around with fat heat
If we got a problem, pussy, don't block me
Just at me, at me
One day, you gone grow up and realize you needed me badly
Bitch ass boy
Know you my son, why the fuck you tryna act like my daddy
Nah, fuck that, boy
Keep slandering my name, I'ma call up the gang
And them boys get to crashing
Crash out, crash out with that TEC
And I know you feel like that you need to protect
And I give a fuck 'bout your God complex
You should eat a dick way that you act like the opposite sex
And you made the wrong move tryna come for my neck
Had to make this lil' song, what the fuck you expect
You don't know all the motherfucking tears that I shed
You don't know all the motherfucking blood that I bled
You don't know what the fuck going on in my head
Yeah, we might've been close, but you don't know me, on deads
And I ain't praying on your downfall, always gone wish you the best
But if you wanna sideline me out your life, you can gone head go over there with the refs
Damn, oh damn, oh damn
All my dreams turning to reality
Not the good ones, just the bad ones, on G
Why grown men telling other grown men
How to feel about me
Thought you was big dawg
Turns out you're H-O-E, on me
Tryna live my life from the backseat
Bitch, I walk around with fat heat
If we got a problem, pussy, don't block me
Just at me, at me
One day, you gone grow up and realize you needed me badly
Bitch ass boy
Know you my son, why the fuck you tryna act like my daddy
Nah, fuck that, boy
Keep slandering my name, I'ma call up the gang
And them boys get to crashing
Talking and hiding behind a computer screen
Keep bringing up my name
Like I don't know where you live, boy
This shit ain't a game
It ain't nothing to drop a lo' to my boys
And tell 'em to bang
But I ain't gone do that to you, bruh
We used to be gang
Thought you was my brother, but goddamn
You act like a lil' fucking girl
Stop worrying 'bout my life
It's my life and my world
On god, I don't need you to fucking act like my father
That man a piece of shit anyways, you wanna be like him
Gone 'head
Get the fuck out my life just like he is