​with[Reality] lyrics

[Verse]
Because of, the style is different, there's creativity
Yeah, I stand alone
Like them lil'- them lil' boys over there when it come to that to me
Like I don't even
They look at me, the, the, the sensei
I'm the- I'm the tsunami over there like the big boy
But-but it's- it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not beef, right?
It's no, it's not really beef, it's just like
I don't know what it is, whatever n*ggas want it to be like
I'm like that, I'm that type of n*gga
Whatever n*ggas wanna do like, I'm, I don't care
And what about the rest of the camp? Like, you know
I don't be f*ckin' wit' them n*ggas, b
I be in the hood like
Yeah, yeah, so okay
You smell me? I ain't got time to be playing with these n*ggas
Like these n*ggas supposed to make sure I'm a'ight, them n*ggas ain't, n*ggas ain't right
Yeah, that's when you know, when you find out ya
That's how you know, n*ggas ain't real
Once you hear
Them n*ggas is suckers, yeah, them n*ggas is wack
That's when
Like them n*ggas lucky I ain't ride on that whole camp 'cause it'll be ugly
You know what I'm sayin'? Like, you don't really want me sh*ttin' on you
Like, I go hard