Browntime Productions - Reality lyrics

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Browntime Productions - Reality lyrics

[Produced by Browntime Productions] [Hook: Boss Beezy] My dreams have turned to reality, reality Took a loss, man, that's like the reality, that's reality I got n***as, got cases, got lawyer fees, that's reality I was f**ed up, now back to reality, snap back to reality My dreams have turned to reality, reality Took a loss, man, that's like the reality, that's reality I got n***as, got cases, got lawyer fees, that's reality I was f**ed up, now back to reality, snap back to reality [Verse 1: Boss Beezy] My dreams have turned to reality, reality They wanna know what is my salary, please stop asking me It's so many bodies and casualties, the Feds after me These b**hes, they on me and after me, stop hara**ing me (Whoa) They wondering what's on my necklaces, that's VVS (Whoa) I pour up a four of that medicine, I got it from CVS (Whoa) I'm styling, I'm fly like a pelican, I'm balling, don't need a ref. (Whoa) It's TBG until the d**h of me, like Khaled, b**h, We the Best (Whoa) I walk in the spot and they notice me, I spit poetry My uncle, he opened the door for me, he got rich off of cocoa leaves If you love that girl, f** her to Jodeci, then buy her red gourd jeans I'm-a make sure these n***as remember me, remember me [Hook: Boss Beezy] My dreams have turned to reality, reality Took a loss, man, that's like the reality, that's reality I got n***as, got cases, got lawyer fees, that's reality I was f**ed up, now back to reality, snap back to reality My dreams have turned to reality, reality Took a loss, man, that's like the reality, that's reality I got n***as, got cases, got lawyer fees, that's reality I was f**ed up, now back to reality, snap back to reality [Verse 2: Mook] My dreams have turned to reality, now I got them bands on me I know that these n***as be watching me, so I ball like the Ivy League (Swish) Gotta watch out for them f** n***as, 'cause I know that they after me My brothers and sisters depend on me, so I pull up a hundred-B (Bloaw!) Car tires screeching and squealing Shoot up with me if he act tough, don't let 'em get close to me (Bang) With those tenants, but you know it's me, all my dreams turn to reality (Yeah) Blowing gas out the sunroof, now I see why they mad at me These petty n***as ain't f**ing with me, all they do is hate on me (Yeah, damn) I swear, I'm living life too fast Smoking on this gas, don't pa** I can't lie, you can't even hit my weed, you was never there with me When I was try'na get it, but you try'na come up on a million Now, them b**hes all up in their feelings I'm 'bout the business, I want whatever that's coming Really turn nothing to something, damn [Hook: Boss Beezy] My dreams have turned to reality, reality Took a loss, man, that's like the reality, that's reality I got n***as, got cases, got lawyer fees, that's reality I was f**ed up, now back to reality, snap back to reality My dreams have turned to reality, reality Took a loss, man, that's like the reality, that's reality I got n***as, got cases, got lawyer fees, that's reality I was f**ed up, now back to reality, snap back to reality