VPG GlizZy, Boosie Badazz - Reality lyrics

[VPG GlizZy, Boosie Badazz - Reality lyrics]

It get hectic everyday
Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain
Cause in my city kids been dying everyday
I know some homies younger den
Me in that graveyard

Cause in my city it get hectic everyday
Kids hoppin off the porch toting treys now
It seem like bodies always droppin by the day
Cause in dem trenches we was born
An we was raised in

Yea, in my city It get hectic everyday
Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain
Cause in my city kids been dying everyday
I know some youngins younger den
Me in that graveyard

Yea, in my city it hectic everyday!
On my block they really dying
Know you heard of my town
At the fair right there
Murder merry go round
Bloody shoes, bloody clothes
Mess my eyes up nigga

So if you get see tomorrow
Then it’s good luck nigga
And the type of life I live
Nobody wants to die everyone wants to live
I can’t trust my peers
Pain, it hurts my ears money
It wipes my tears

Lost our Viking year I just want to be free
Not locked in jail, Living not locked in hell
God please, pause my death
Cause I don’t want to see
Nobody else, hurting and crying for help
Shot and dying right there

This is my reality nigga
It get hectic everyday
Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain
Cause in my city kids been dying everyday

I know some homies younger den
Me in that graveyard
Cause in my city it get hectic everyday
Kids hoppin off the porch toting treys now
It seem like bodies always droppin by the day

Cause in dem trenches we was born
An we was raised in
Yea, in my city it hectic everyday
Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain
Cause in my city kids been dying everyday

I know some youngins younger den
Me in that graveyard
Yea, in my city it hectic everyday!
I know some youngins younger den
In the grave now
Taught me live life to fullest everyday now

Go chase that check no looking back
An make a way out
Cause when you lit just watch dem
Haters find a way to frown
So i don’t trip I count dese
Chips an make em hate now
Yea ain’t no stopping me get out my way now

I got some points to prove
To those that counted out
Now dey tryn come back round
Cause I’m litty now
But, you weren’t wit us down
Bad up on dat playground
Forever rockin wit my day
Ones never changed crowds

And yea i do it for my
Loved ones in the grave now
So i ain’t stopping till they put
Me in the grave now, ahhhh
It get hectic everyday
Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain

Cause in my city kids been dying everyday
I know some homies younger den
Me in that graveyard
Cause in my city it get hectic everyday
Kids hoppin off the porch toting treys now

It seem like bodies always droppin by the day
Cause in dem trenches we was born
An we was raised in
Yea, in my city it hectic everyday
Hella sirens an mommas crying she in pain

Cause, In my city kids been dying everyday
I know some youngins younger den
Me in that graveyard
Yea, In my city it hectic everyday!

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