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Realm Reality - I Just Want To Be There lyrics
My fam like perfect photography
The way we laugh the poverty
You would have think my pops is a fan of comedy
Honestly, I would be chillin pomposly, spittin polly seats
Poppin shit to a proper piece, pissing on niggas party seats
Palium, pocket in profits all for the products
My partners pass to me
Polishing promises that Ill pop it if its lie to me
Slice done watches, prolly my mamas jordans stop it
You street diggers deenin the octo profit
The cream of the planet rockin the cream in grandmas garage
Its a dream we made it out with clean colors
Without the laundry, from lotto tickets to lobster dishes
Life be feeling loft, they gotting me, gotting me like my god
Is when I be gwapping guadalupe
Guacamoli, guatemala and ganja
Still nothing come between king and queen
Kid and his mama, you can spit and wipe your kicks
But dont nothing wipe off the shina
When you see me home with it,
You told me, thats for your mama nigga
Give me the mike, I have no reason to write
I should work in a sperm bank yeah, seemin Im nice
Big truck,
your girl should see me tonight
Im bustin round with a chess piece now, give me the knife
Niggas on your block see me on tv, they tight
Think its wrong when I cop cops wanna read me my rights
I spit songs with a strong flow
That old sitcom, I had to blossom with a long nose
All those hopin I foul, you speakin up
Haters, hope you took your viagra, just keep it up
Far as this party, doesnt matter
Im diabetic and Im fighting the sugar, Im all haggler
I just wanna be there, whenever we there
Hope yall not playin with wiis, nintendo wii there
I just wanna be there, whenever we there
Hope youre not playing with ys, fred the god, yeahRealm Reality - I Just Want To Be There - http://motolyrics.com/realm-reality/i-just-want-to-be-there-lyrics.html
Kiss my mother I love her, Im barely in new york
Forgive me for the complications in communication
Got a wifey you havent spoken to in 7 years
Do the several tears to my father
Thats buried deep in fears
Im bout to be a father
Plus Ima be a husband
Hopefully the crees a deep discussion
Brign belief and hugging
Except the mark for who he is
And how he wants to live
Its all a son needs, hes just seed
You gotta let him be
My mama stuborn, as they coming through the
She kept me out of trouble, through the blocks a push
And daddy had to hustle
And posin a state of mind, cause we on new york
Despite the way we talk, what we hunger its not the side of fork
I pop the cork and raise the glass, you the shit mon
Forgive me for my cursing but I swear you the shit mom
How well I pus
storng as ever
God is great, the finer trace you finally figure 8
Meaning we infinite positive jewel symphony
So trakc the issue, just balance out the sublifmatic
I may consider it insensitive the other needs
What the help I give, I dont expect the size the love for me
With my day 1 niggas the taste is bitter
Who would figure when the judging my loyalty for my twitter
Maybe Ill paint the picture that drives inside me
Could use a licence
Thats when it hurt, when I told em I deal
All I got was silence
But those my niggas, if we never do a song again
May the lord keep us blessed, feeling stronger than
Mi disconnection with my family, my strongest flaw
Long as I can call them, and talk it
We can conquer all