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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wil Kreitz
Wil Kreitz
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah (Hey) Alright let's get it (Let's get it man) Yo Shout out Jennings (Hey what's good man) Reality check bro (Real shit man) We gon get this man Yo Yo Hey Fucking reality check Real eyes realize that I'm not a superstar yet Gotta be humble to them Because fuck without them I'll be back in diffidence Fucking reality check Real eyes realize that I'm not a superstar yet Gotta be humble to them Because fuck without them I'll be back in diffidence Voices all these voices Talking in my head and making noises Talking to myself hey are you ok Talking to the monsters in the closet Voices all these voices Talking in my head and making noises Talking to myself hey are you ok Talking to the monsters in the closet Got no money honey But I don't feel so lonely I'm rocking with my homies Without popping the mollies I just enjoy the moment I know my time is coming It might not be this morning But is right against the corner Solo es una revisión amigo Pensando lo que no consigo El dinero y la fama no están conmigo Pero cero drama claro el objetivo Yeah men is El Salvador to Canada bro Come check this Fucking reality check Real eyes realize that I'm not a superstar yet Gotta be humble to them Because fuck without them I'll be back in diffidence Fucking reality check Real eyes realize that I'm not a superstar yet Gotta be humble to them Because fuck without them I'll be back in diffidence (Damn it) From cracks in the ceilings to stars on the roof Got me some stories with scars for the proof Team Lo my people we came for the loot And I came from the famine but found me some fruit They think that I'm crazy they think I'm a kook Throwing up clicks but I'm throw up my dukes So sick in head I might throw up my food Had to keep silent I kept it on mute I just need the truth don't need a truce They run and they jump like a pit on a loose My shit is tight like the knot on the noose Ball out like 2K I just got my boost Not here to lose came here to win Watch how I get it I get it so quick They plotting on me and I'm starting to trip Quit all the dirt now I keep it legit They see me all grown up and then they get pissed Shaking my hand but soon as I'm gone They be talking that shit Eat of me just like mosquitos and ticks Said i wouldn't do it but come look at this Said that they loved me but that shits a myth Reality check and it's starting to hit From North to the South and we just made it lit Fucking reality check Real eyes realize that I'm not a superstar yet Gotta be humble to them Because fuck without them I'll be back in diffidence Fucking reality check Real eyes realize that I'm not a superstar yet Gotta be humble to them Because fuck without them I'll be back in diffidence Fucking reality check Real eyes realize that I'm not a superstar yet Gotta be humble to them Because fuck without them I'll be back in diffidence Fucking reality check Real eyes realize that I'm not a superstar yet Gotta be humble to them Because fuck without them I'll be back in diffidence
Writer(s): Wilman Hernandez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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