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Let me get a tiny bit more volume in The headphone and the rest. Look. Bang. CDz, is that you, baby? Paper Plane gang and this your pilot. Bando got no aircon, so we frying. Dixie Chicken diets, had to tell them it was Loud when it was quiet. Either way they buy it, I ain't lying. I ain't lying. I ain't sleeping man, ain't tryna save your life. Just because I stayed the night, doesn't mean it Makes you wife. Tired after laying pipe, Cali got Me crazy high. I just need a couple hours Sleep and then I'm saying bye. Saying bye. shit different day, same food different Plate. Love and I get hate, adapt or die, Will ever change. Felt a vibe I didn't like And started cutting off my mates. When you really road then you can feel them Being fake. see. Socially I'm awkward, finding my Own company is awesome. Voices in my head and we been talking, tryna Raise our sons and daughters and we teach them To be awesome. In parenthood there ain't no cutting Corners. Facts. Told a good woman she ain't right For me. I did. But I know the truth Is I ain't right for her. Now I'm here fucking bitches that ain't right for Me. Boy. Thinking back on it, I should've picked The life with her. 30. Know my name and what I choose to tell You. Who God bless, shall your own demons not Prevail you. If you rely on people they will Only fail you. know. Just tryna be a better Man, at times I know I fail to. Hardly drink so it's hard to drown my sorrows. I can't tell you jokes like this was Live The Apollo. I fuck most the bitches that I Follow. I love you for tonight but won't remember You tomorrow. Okay. Bakkas was my hustle so I had to change It. I had 'Cause I was wasting money faster Than I made it. Like I was taught to Get it, I wasn't taught to save it. But any time I never had it, I knew How to make it. Facts. Half the time I bring it on myself. I know I'm too proud to ask for help. Middle finger to the world. Fuck them. Where I'm from we hit below the Belt. We care about our money more than health, Note to self. Your homeboy will dog you for A girl. Look you in your eyes and still Promise you he's real. Listening to Pop and making Paper for these bills. My uncle was a alkie, Nothing like an Uncle Phil. Nah. My neighbor was a fiend, that's how I Hit my first sell. Mummy saying all I do Is smoke weed and hurt girls. Lessons that I learnt, some how I need to Learn still. Cut a shorty, bring a friend, I'm Cool to be they third wheel. Wagwan. Sleeping on a bench when I was young and Homeless. True. Hanging on to hope although I'm Feeling hopeless. Mad shout my brother gang for some Diazepotion. J gang. Tryna teach and live till all We do is progress. Did. Luck ain't on my side no more. I'm tryna hustle till I haven't got a grind No more. No. It's like once you out the Light, they don't wanna see you shine no more. They Even greatness can't take its time no more. Tryna play my cards right in this world full Of sin. Okay. Even now I know the house Always wins. Yeah we, living to die but we Dying to live. Every day we take risks to Keep some food in the fridge. My bro opened up a business, now he's going Legit. I'm still stuck up on these streets, feel Like I'm losing my shit. Mad. I know brothers hitting licks so they can spoil They bitch. It's a shame that they ain't do The same shit for they kids. My bro opened up a business, he's going legit. I'm still stuck up on these streets, feel like I'm losing my shit. Still here. I know brothers hitting licks so they can spoil They bitch. It's a shame that they ain't do The same shit for they kids.
Benny Banks — Reality Cheque
«Reality Cheque» — Benny Banks. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:41. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
