Reality (Outro)

They want me to give up just right now, I worked too hard for this shit

You could've been on a winning team, you played your part in this shit

I had a couple niggas with me and then they turned into foes

All this money started coming in, these niggas acting like hoes

I told my mama we ain't really got to struggle no more

No more eviction notice letters sitting right at the door

I throw a 20 at my jeweler, tell him trophy my wrist

All this blood, sweat, and tears, I worked too hard for this shit

You wanna send a couple shots and I'ma send them right back

I got a shooter right on standby like he served in Iraq