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reality check (feat. Jordan George) Video (MV)






lance ambrose - reality check (feat. Jordan George) Lyrics




Hands up
Put my bag on the top
Got a full cup
And water on the pot
Call the crew up
Driving fast never stop
Spin the smoke up
It's blowing all across
Hands up
Put my bag on the top
Got a full cup
And water on the pot
Call the crew up
Driving fast never stop
Spin the smoke up
It's blowing all across

Looking both but it's a one way
I just wanna be somebody someday
Feeling like the rubble on a runway
Knocked around from Monday to Sunday
Long week can't wait till and off day
Really gonna make it on my own way
Really gonna make it on my own way
And I'm scared that they'll hate it so I hide it away
But then why do I make it imma show em today
Imma show them I will, and imma show them I can
Cause if I don't do it now I'll end up where I began

Hands up
Put my bag on the top
Got a full cup
And water on the pot
Call the crew up
Driving fast never stop
Spin the smoke up
It's blowing all across
Hands up
Put my bag on the top
Got a full cup
And water on the pot
Call the crew up
Driving fast never stop
Spin the smoke up
It's blowing all across

I'm drifting different in my o'two n*****
Vision clear out that rear view
Them street lights make sense as I
Pass by moments blurring
Feeling stirring
Can't go back
Can't glance back no
Full throttle I need to go
Feel the cold shoulder that they chose to throw
Chose to show
Man this s*** get's old
Told me to lower my ego
That I ain't fit to be regal
Said the sheep and the weasel
My mind is great and y'all's feeble
I'd never change in a week tho
It's hard to find those who real
To pry your eyes from the seel
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Hands up
Put my bag on the top
Got a full cup
And water on the pot
Call the crew up
Driving fast never stop
Spin the smoke up
It's blowing all across
Hands up
Put my bag on the top
Got a full cup
And water on the pot
Call the crew up
Driving fast never stop
Spin the smoke up
It's blowing all across

Looking both but it's a one way
I just wanna be somebody someday
Feeling like the rubble on a runway
Knocked around from Monday to Sunday
Long week can't wait till and off day
Really gonna make it on my own way
Really gonna make it on my own way
And I'm scared that they'll hate it so I hide it away
But then why do I make it imma show em today
Imma show them I will, and imma show them I can
Cause if I don't do it now I'll end up where I began

Hands up
Put my bag on the top
Got a full cup
And water on the pot
Call the crew up
Driving fast never stop
Spin the smoke up
It's blowing all across
Hands up
Put my bag on the top
Got a full cup
And water on the pot
Call the crew up
Driving fast never stop
Spin the smoke up
It's blowing all across

I'm drifting different in my o'two n*****
Vision clear out that rear view
Them street lights make sense as I
Pass by moments blurring
Feeling stirring
Can't go back
Can't glance back no
Full throttle I need to go
Feel the cold shoulder that they chose to throw
Chose to show
Man this s*** get's old
Told me to lower my ego
That I ain't fit to be regal
Said the sheep and the weasel
My mind is great and y'all's feeble
I'd never change in a week tho
It's hard to find those who real
To pry your eyes from the seel
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Writer: Akin Gaddis, Jordan George
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