Reality

Sometimes I can't sleep In reality I found love from a dream I'm going blind I cant see This the realist I'll be In reality In reality In reality Sometimes I can't sleep In reality I found love from a dream I'm going blind I cant see Stop wasting my time You ain't on my mind Baby girl do you see The vivid pictures I see I lose my mind I cant think Yes i been on my grind passing time I show the world what I think I remember them days you was on my mind I don't know what to think I had the patience on my mind You ran out of time what you think You broke my heart Had to repair it When I blow you gone be so embarrassed You gone see me taking pictures in Pairs Everywhere you go my music be blaring I'm going global so the people be staring I know when I started no one was caring Your nigga ugly what the fuck is he wearing I got better little bitch can you hear it I can hop on any beat and just steer it I'm so versatile I had to change the spirt I don't really give a fuck bout these hoes I ain't chasing Y'all bitch I'm chasing goals In middle school I had to walk the lonely road Hallucinating I was smoking on that Dro I popped a bean I forgot where to go I heard my conscious it was knocking at the door My heart freezing it was colder then the snow It was bleeding its not bleeding anymore Sometimes I can't sleep In reality I found love in a dream I'm going blind I cant see Stop wasting my time You ain't on my mind baby girl do you see The vivid pictures I see I lose my mind I cant think Sometimes I can't sleep In reality I found love from a dream I'm going blind I cant see This the realist I'll be In reality In reality In reality Sometimes I can't sleep In reality I found love from a dream I'm going blind I cant see Stop wasting my time You ain't on my mind Baby girl do you see The vivid pictures I see I lose my mind I cant think I'm on a mission tryna do it for my self And now I'm with You So I got a little help But in my conscious put my love on a shelf If I really want this I can do it by myself Bitch I'm tryna rich so my dreams can prevail I want diamonds on my wrist Little bitch can you tell I'm talking Icey make it gliss Make a wish wishing well You know I'm smoking on that pith You can tell by the smell Little bitch I'm smoking on that pith You can tell by the smell Tryna get rich so I wont go to jail And these bitches tryna judge me Hope these thots go to hell Young Late don't you stress Know these thots going to hell You can catch me Standing on the hill Bitch I feel like Jack and Gill Yes I really grabbed my Nena Yes I'm talking bout my Steel Yes I got my sniper Yes I'm Going for the kill And I'm always going hard on the beat like for real I'm finna blow in this bitch fuck these hoes I got my Glasses just incase you got your phone I can never give a fuck bout a bitch what you on You better chill yeah that gas that you puffin to strong Don't go blind by the flash When you bumping this song I'm on your ass cuz you talking to long Count up the cash with it I'm on your ass with it Smoking the gas with it all night long