Songtexte Reality - Maurii

I get out reality, I get to tweaking out
Losing my mind like fuck all this shit
I just want 100 million dollars and a very bad, bad, bad bitch
Pull up on em, pull off its some fast shit

I just wanna rock expensive fashion
If I see her and I see she fine shit
Ima want her, ima get her line then
Loaded, loaded, Bitch, I'm high, bitch, I'm ugh

Geeked up out my fuckin' mind, out my fuckin' mind
If he play then he get lined, he get lined
We ain't wastin' fuckin' time, we ain't wastin' time
Fuck em all, got a bad bitch she say I'm talented, she love to watch me record

If a nigga wanna play, hang em by that rope
We makin' him bite the cord
Wan' pull up in sum they cannot afford
They knew it was fuck em, they already know it

You say you bout it, then you gotta show it
Don't run up and try, you'll get sent to the Lord
My brothers love catchin' them bodies
They love it, they love it, they love it, they fiend for it
They dive right in head first, like a nigga had jumped off the springboard

When they run down and hit you, don't scream
Freddy Krueger bitch, we in your dream
You ain't wakin' up, we done took over
We do it so lucky, like four-leaf clover

Chasing this green, a fiend
My brothers stay pouring up lean
He got it, he get what you need
I do what it take to succeed

Boy you my son, you know you my seed
She cannot suck dick, then she gotta leave
Off all these drugs, I can't even breathe
Can't feel my face, I think im asleep

I get out reality, I get to tweaking out
Losing my mind like fuck all this shit
I just want 100 million dollars and a very bad, bad, bad bitch
Pull up on em, pull off its some fast shit

I just wanna rock expensive fashion
If I see her and I see she fine shit
Ima want her, ima get her line then
Loaded, loaded, Bitch, I'm high, bitch, I'm ugh

Geeked up out my fuckin' mind, out my fuckin' mind
If he play then he get lined, he get lined
We ain't wastin' fuckin' time, we ain't wastin' time