CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : S.N.L.
Sometimes I just think, is this a simulation?
Is this a fantasy? This is a dream
I'm stacking paper and it's ammunition
I got my leather vest and hammer, heard the camera clicking
Photogenic, I'm a menace for them flashing lights
I'm eating better for tomorrow, b*t*h it's appetite
We living life, we putting satellites in limousines
I'm on my Malcolm, got that rifle, that's by any means
You know that momma raised a soldier and I'm ready for it
I got my lingo from the corner each and every morning
At night I [?]
I see the world, I pay attention in these Carti lenses
It's f**k thе world, I got a bone to pick, I'm going with it
I treat the packagе like some pu**y and I hope a n***a
showing out
I throw a baggie to my lawyer but they throw it out
I miss the [?] gotta pour it out
I'd rather split it with the family, I ain't holding out
(This is a dream)
I'm stacking paper and it's ammunition
I got my leather vest and hammer, heard the camera clicking
Photogenic, I'm a menace for them flashing lights
I'm eating better for tomorrow, b*t*h it's appetite
We living life, we putting satellites in limousines
I'm on my Malcolm, got that rifle, that's by any means
You know that momma raised a soldier and I'm ready for it
I got my lingo from the corner each and every morning
Is this a fantasy? This is a dream
I'm stacking paper and it's ammunition
I got my leather vest and hammer, heard the camera clicking
Photogenic, I'm a menace for them flashing lights
I'm eating better for tomorrow, b*t*h it's appetite
We living life, we putting satellites in limousines
I'm on my Malcolm, got that rifle, that's by any means
You know that momma raised a soldier and I'm ready for it
I got my lingo from the corner each and every morning
At night I [?]
I see the world, I pay attention in these Carti lenses
It's f**k thе world, I got a bone to pick, I'm going with it
I treat the packagе like some pu**y and I hope a n***a
showing out
I throw a baggie to my lawyer but they throw it out
I miss the [?] gotta pour it out
I'd rather split it with the family, I ain't holding out
(This is a dream)
I'm stacking paper and it's ammunition
I got my leather vest and hammer, heard the camera clicking
Photogenic, I'm a menace for them flashing lights
I'm eating better for tomorrow, b*t*h it's appetite
We living life, we putting satellites in limousines
I'm on my Malcolm, got that rifle, that's by any means
You know that momma raised a soldier and I'm ready for it
I got my lingo from the corner each and every morning
