Tyron Mott - Real Life

Ok, you can get comfortable if you want to
‘Cuz whether you rise or continue to rest is up to you
I can only speak to what imma do
Check it
Wake up early morning won’t let a second pass me by
Gotta get up, go and get it
Yeah a **** staying hungry (Yeah)
Leave the dreams in the sheets get up and never quit ‘cuz
This is not a dream this is real life
I see no limit imma get it while I can
A hater step in my way it’s night night
And I ain’t talking sandman
So make some noise if you real (Ayy)
Let everybody know you here (You hear)
Make some noise if you real (Ayy)
Don’t wake the haters ‘cuz they know the deal
Just let ‘em stay in dream land
Dream house, dream cars, dream clothes (Yeah)
Real grind, real hustle, real flow
You gotta work for the currency though half the world is fast asleep
No rest for me
Ty is on the track with Skeezy on the beat
I grind everyday haven’t made it yet, but I’m still making that money
Never been a dummy, know if I don’t get it, they’ll snatch it up from me
(Come find me, bruh)
I can close my eyes when I die
Insomnia to me is the only way I stay alive
And yeah it drives me crazy, but shit that’s life
Ain’t always fair, but never giving up without a fight (Uh uh)
I’m from that land of the free and the home of the paid
These nightcrawlers lurking
They trying to take it all away, but I been looking for ‘em
With a flashlight, get my cash right, I keep my circle tight
Never distracted I got a sharp sight
They pray I aim the other way on they knees at night
Watch what you call delusions of grandeur I turn to real life yeah (I do it)
This is not a dream this is real life
I see no limit imma get it while I can
A hater step in my way it’s night night
And I ain’t talking sandman
So make some noise if you real (If you real)
Let everybody know you here (You here)
Make some noise if you real (You real)
Don’t wake the haters ‘cuz they know the deal
Just let ‘em stay in dream land
Tell me how ya still walking when ya dead
And why you reaching for the brains in my head
Get ya own, get ya own
And I say when in Rome, do as you do
Don’t let the agents of the system find and assimilate you
I worked to damn hard for that red pill
Will never cough it up
Resistance ain’t always persistence, so I flirt with lady luck (Come over here girl)
Yeah I got the digits, then I went and hit it, then I never called back
My fate’s in my hand, ‘cuz if I leave it to chance, I might never get it back
And still sometimes she calls me, but I don’t sit and wait
On my moment, if I don’t own it now, then I might be too late
I’m trying to get that cake so I can eat it too
I got that bread, these suckas toast even if I play by the rules, yeah
So paper or plastic, I want it, I bag it, I snatch it up quick
See no competition, I’m living, you dreaming, and ain’t that a bitch
Don’t see I’m aiming for they head with a laser sight
I pull the trigger rudely awakening ‘em to real life (Yeah)
This is not a dream this is real life
I see no limit imma get it while I can
A hater step in my way it’s night night
And I ain’t talking sandman
So make some noise if you real (If you real)
Let everybody know you here (You here)
Make some noise if you real (You real)
Don’t wake the haters ‘cuz they know the deal
Just let ‘em stay in dream land
(Noise if you real)
(Let ‘em stay in dream land)

Written by:
TYRON ATRELE MOTT, VASYA SKITIKIN

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