Shane Borné - Reality & Dreams

Reality and dreams don't feel that far away
Matter of fact they the motherfuckin' same
Life to me is just a game
Why would I ever stay in my lane
Bitch I'm coming through straight swerving
Not woodgrain gripping but my tires skirtin'
I'm on the right path no matter what that's for certain
And I'm going all in till I see the back of the curtains
Life without dreams to me, just seems worthless
Ironic cause I'm never sleepin'
Got myself up out the deep-end
But I'm not here to float
(Ugh)
Georgie where's you boat
(Ugh)
I gotta go coast to coast
Why wish these are results
From me staying locked in workin' on my notes
Manifesting is the best thing I ever did and still do
And the best part of evolving is your still you
The real you

Not everybody knows just what to do with this
But me I stayed true to this
And now it's just second nature
Go for your dreams and they'll love to hate ya
At least that what they all say
Me I feel special just like a prom date
Or them summer nights as a youth
Now I just spend my nights in the booth
It's cool cause this the life I choose
Winning so much forgot what's it's like to lose
It's ight tho sometimes I need that shit to humble me
Float on these beats but I sting just like a bumble bee
I'm from the Ville bitch you know I had to say it
Word to Marshall they gon' know what My Name Is
Shane Borné still had to remind you bitches
Game is all weak don't know where they found you bitches

When it comes to this I already have that
I swear this feels just like a flash back
Or maybe just some deja vu
Slim brown skin, pussy just like Majin Buu
Cause it's pink and fat
Should put you on the table baby you know I love eatin' that
My fault, that shit got me changing topics
I'm 'posed to be staying conscious
Least that's what I hope my fans still want from me
If not oh well it's more for me
Swear this shits my therapy
Come in the stu foggy always leave with some clarity
That's a fair trade to me
Shit what more could I ask for?
I guess a private jet and designer y'all be strivin' for
But fuck that I'd just rather live off rap
Take my whole family around the map
Fuck the money man I swear I'm not kidding
Time is what I wish they was giving
Fuck counting on the future man I'm just livin'
Now these goals and wants just gravitate
No longer even need y'all to congratulate
Success is so sweet I wish y'all could have a taste
But I'm too busy helping my fam get it their own way
Be out somewhere tropical that you can't locate
But soon as I tap back in the Ville I bet you see it
Filling up that Yum Center soon bitch believe it
If I set that goal then you know I'm gon' reach it

Yea, yea

Written by:
Shane Borné

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