Reality Check

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Markus Khalifa

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Yeah, the TV makes it seem once you make it out the hood
Your problems are solved
Everything seems good Niggas start to hate 
Or they want to be like you 
And these bummy ass hoes want a pair of new shoes
Money comes up so your worries go down
Shit can't go wrong if you got the rap crown
One day the world will say your bars are cold 
Then there will be the day where your ass gets old

Let's start at the beginning where people think you're shitty
To impress all of them you gotta spend every penny
You either work it off or take the high road by sinning cuz in evil's eye
That's the only way you're winning
The road to riches changes your perspective how to get it
So put them shoes on if your fuckin' feet can fit in
Once your foot steps in you just think you gotta win
But not really, the hardest part now starts to begin
You want to get that paper, you have to be a chaser
Not just for the clout but to overcome your haters
You go for it or wait on it but I am not a waiter
I went to get the bag motherfucker, see you later
Reality checks make them hate on me
Feel free to hate and no motherfucking fee
Guarantee that they mad, there's the time, tick tick
You're free trail's up, now hop off my dick

The TV makes it seem once you make it out the hood
Your problems are solved
Everything seems good Niggas start to hate 
Or they want to be like you 
And these bummy ass hoes want a pair of new shoes
Money comes up so your worries go down
Shit can't go wrong if you got the rap crown
One day the world will say your bars are cold 
Then there will be the day where your ass gets old

Now that you're the shit, tell me how it feel
To have 24K diamonds and a shiny grill
Spoiling your family, you quit your job quick
Anybody that wasn't there before can suck a dick
Not that this would ever would happen to your ass
You were low in school now you're higher than the class
You were in a downward spiral, had no money in the bank 
But since you made it out it's only you and God to thank
Got a crib in your name and soul your soul for the fame
Went to different states, family got full plates
Bitches got their legs open like a fed case
As long as you got millions they will be up in yo face
Got a car, now a rising star, free drinks at the bar
Girl Scout cookies in a motherfuking jar
Guarantee that they mad, there's the time, tick tick
You're free trail's up, now hop off my dick

The TV makes it seem once you make it out the hood
Your problems are solved
Everything seems good Niggas start to hate 
Or they want to be like you 
And these bummy ass hoes want a pair of new shoes
Money comes up so your worries go down
Shit can't go wrong if you got the rap crown
One day the world will say your bars are cold 
Then there will be the day where your ass gets old

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