$uperF!y - Reality Lyrics

Yeah, my line of work get hard
And I'm havin' all these thoughts and
Didn't wanna drive the Bentley, pulled up in a Porsche and
Plain jane rollie, two-tone
Plain jane rollie, cost me
I be splurgin', I-I-I just want it all
Countin' up Benjis, huh, countin' up Benjis, huh, yeah
Stand on business, follow your dreams until you hit M's
The bitch said I'm havin' an affair
Cause she think that I'm f*ckin' her friend
Always talk shit, then I hit from the back
Like, why you runnin'
Uh, yeah, huh
Slap or kill em, I step in defenders
Don't care about f*ckin' up, yeah
Changin' locations to see somethin' different
Enjoyin' life under the sun, huh
Gas in my lungs, I'ma keep smokin
Till I reach the top floor, huh, yeah, huh, huh, huh
I'm throwin' up, lil' shawty sexy
I love the way how she arch her back
And she suck it sloppy, have you textin' her
Like, where's you at
I get the goodies, drop her off
Then I go take a nap, yeah
I get the goodies, drop her off
I've been livin' like a rockstar
You know she not on my roster
All these niggas wanna be me
Niggas be imposters
Ridin' round with my Glock, uh huh
This bitch hold hunnit shots, uh huh
I got chrome heart on my jeans
And I got crosses on my neck
These diamonds make her wet
Freak hoe, don't to me bout sex
I'm high as f*ck feel like
I'm on a jet
Drivin' this bitch, hopin' I don't wreck
Go for it, I'm on the road for it
Hopin' she don't run away
Smokin' all my pain away
Just hopin' she'll stay
Hopin' she'll stay
Ahhh