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Gran Marquies - Reality Check Lyrics



Gran Marquies - Reality Check Lyrics
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The world f*cked up
And I ain't tryna die poor
Niggas raw dogging these hoes
Knowing they full blown
I got fam on the edge screaming life hard
Why you starving cause you niggas ain't play yo part
Use to be my dawg now you rep the other side
Told me you gone ride stated you gone slide you lied
Before my bid man I showed that bitch love
When I got inn she wouldn't even except my calls
Family love you when you feed em
When food ain't on the table they'll cut you that's the devil in em
Yo bitch uh f*ck yo main man and throw a baby on ya
Niggas all about that money they'll still from you
You want respect you gotta earn it
Rookies Killin legends all for no purpose
I seen the hardest nigga fold with no conscious
Lying to the people flexing like he bout it this shit crazy
It break my heart to know my cousin sprung on mollies
Only thing good my daddy finally in the picture
No more rainy days Quies cooking up a fortune
Backwood burning slow to keep a nigga focus
You been owen me for a minute and I ain't get it yet
When I snap you go be the first 1 on the list
You used to be down til I found out you a man bitch
It's rare when you real and real you ain't never been
You learned the game from your partner why cross him out
Karma come right back to you you go pay that price
Testifying on your people you know that ain't right
Your honor we go rest our case give the snitch life
Niggas file niggas setting up they own kind
Y'all wasn't blood but you knew the man since you was five
For them dolla dolla bills your fam will turn you in
That's why I ride solo with my gun in hand
You want respect you gotta earn it
Rookies Killin legends all for no purpose
I seen the hardest nigga fold with no conscious
Lying to the people flexing like he bout it this shit crazy
It break my heart to know my cousin sprung on mollies
Only thing good my daddy finally in the picture
No more rainy days Quies cooking up a fortune
Backwood burning slow to keep a nigga focus
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The world f*cked up
And I ain't tryna die poor
Niggas raw dogging these hoes
Knowing they full blown
I got fam on the edge screaming life hard
Why you starving cause you niggas ain't play yo part
Use to be my dawg now you rep the other side
Told me you gone ride stated you gone slide you lied
Before my bid man I showed that bitch love
When I got inn she wouldn't even except my calls
Family love you when you feed em
When food ain't on the table they'll cut you that's the devil in em
Yo bitch uh f*ck yo main man and throw a baby on ya
Niggas all about that money they'll still from you
You want respect you gotta earn it
Rookies Killin legends all for no purpose
I seen the hardest nigga fold with no conscious
Lying to the people flexing like he bout it this shit crazy
It break my heart to know my cousin sprung on mollies
Only thing good my daddy finally in the picture
No more rainy days Quies cooking up a fortune
Backwood burning slow to keep a nigga focus
You been owen me for a minute and I ain't get it yet
When I snap you go be the first 1 on the list
You used to be down til I found out you a man bitch
It's rare when you real and real you ain't never been
You learned the game from your partner why cross him out
Karma come right back to you you go pay that price
Testifying on your people you know that ain't right
Your honor we go rest our case give the snitch life
Niggas file niggas setting up they own kind
Y'all wasn't blood but you knew the man since you was five
For them dolla dolla bills your fam will turn you in
That's why I ride solo with my gun in hand
You want respect you gotta earn it
Rookies Killin legends all for no purpose
I seen the hardest nigga fold with no conscious
Lying to the people flexing like he bout it this shit crazy
It break my heart to know my cousin sprung on mollies
Only thing good my daddy finally in the picture
No more rainy days Quies cooking up a fortune
Backwood burning slow to keep a nigga focus
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Writer: MARQUIES COX
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, GRAN LIFE, Songtrust Ave




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Performed By: Gran Marquies
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: MARQUIES COX

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