Lyrics

Dream Vs Reality Wanted a milkshake but I ended up with a cup of lean Takin' L's hurt coz I love to win They wanna play but they died on the scene Hope you kno what I mean All about peac, if you try me I swear I'll let that Glock mmh I'll let it ring Wanna move like an angel but I ain't got no wings Prolly why young nigga ahm move like a fiend I'm tryna get some to eat Just tryna get something to eat How many times I slept with bread and beans Ain't a rat but I dream about cheese Swerve in the wave but I ain't no fish In school I wanted to be a doctor but in the street we end up in mob's Wish I can save em all but I hurt people Chasing the dream, Me and Ksea when we cried for my dawg When he died in our eyes mmm hayy Mama helped us cry too, that hurt too After that lost alot of dawgz too When I count the bodies ain't count two If you fake nigga I ain't count you Seen niggas I grew up with turn foe on me Bitches I don't love you that's the old me You know these niggas are gay They don't care about pride and shame as long as they paid She wanna be a model but now she riding d She's sucking d she don't mind to eat You know that ain't her, that not her dream Dream Vs Reality I hate people I got anxiety Dream dream reality I hurt people I'm outside reality Dream Vs Reality Wanted a milkshake but I ended up with a cup of lean Takin' L's hurt coz I love to win They wanna play but they died on the scene, hope you kno what I mean All about peace, if you try me I swear I'll let that Glock mmh I'll let it ring Wanna move like an angel but I ain't got no wings Prolly why young nigga ahm move like a fiend I'm tryna get some to eat Tryna get bands and get out of the street All of my youngin's are counting on me I been working all night, never changed out the sheets Stretch out my hand if it way out of reach Fuck all em niggas doubted on me On a league of my own they got nothin' on me Been dreaming about this my whole life This shit came in strong on em cold nights Seven days one meal no and no lights I work hard on em streets what a co-sign Knowing me, I was here the whole time At the back of the line I was so tired Not working for a chance that never changed shit Now I'm working for a pension and a mansion I tell em let's get it, let's really be em one who have it Let's turn 16 to a million Tired of getting em crumbs I'm faded Ye ye I want it all for the family We been dreaming bout this shit since way way I'm the first to fuck it up like Ray Jay Whole team dripping hard like dae dae I told mama your boy's a rockstar On them greens like popeye I will be real star from the south side yea yea Ain't no nigga go rock like this Ain't no nigga go pop like this Ain't no nigga go top like this Dream Vs Reality My frustrations got me fighting a whole lot of anxiety Takin' L's hurt coz I love to win They wanna play but they died on the scene Hope you kno what I mean All about peac, if you try me I swear I'll let that Glock mmh I'll let it ring Wanna move like an angel but I ain't got no wings Prolly why young nigga ahm move like a fiend I'm tryna get some to eat
Writer(s): Andile Manda, Bongani Prince Manda Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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