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letra de harsh reality - g. twilight

[intro]
a big b-tt and a smile?
kiss her? miss her? love her?
that girl is poison
get yo mack on, jack
send her to the blade

[interlude]
a big b-tt and a smile? that can ruin your life
i think that you should know that girl a hoe, not a wife
just enjoy it while it last, have fun wit’ her
don’t unpack her baggage, be done wit’ her

[hook]
harsh reality, the way we live
i’m sellin’ everything i got nothin’ to give
everybody’s wicked, especially the women
i want bands, rollies, a benz’s, wit’ windows that’s tinted
harsh reality, the way wе live
i’m sellin’ evеrything i got nothin’ to give
strait drop fire, my custos go on and on about it
open air trade, squeezin’ lots of money out it

[verse 1]
we went to middle school together, and i was from her hood
she lived ‘tween schoolcraft and jeffries freeway, on a street called birwood
she was lightskinned, wit’ some light brown eyes
i used to fantasize about her juicy lips and her banana yellow thighs
i was thirteen, she was twelve, we was still spose to be still innocent
she learned how to play roles at early age, that girl was in to some sh-t
like a thow-away gun, everybody was touchin’ her
i found out half the 8th grade was doin’ nasty stuff wit’ her
wit’ me she played the girlfriend role, never got frisky
her name wasn’t monica but wit’ my classmates she was lewinsky
a promiscuous liar, so i got away from her
and they was all havin’ fun wit’ her
and that’s why i had to be done wit’ her
i was too young to know it yet, but these was typical hood shenanigans
i had to learn this same life lesson over and over and over again
harsh realities, big burdens i’m carrying
ghetto born after 1980? then she prolly not worth marrying
[hook]
harsh reality, the way we live
i’m sellin’ everything i got nothin’ to give
everybody’s wicked, especially the women
i want bands, rollies, a benz’s, wit’ windows that’s tinted
harsh reality, the way we live
i’m sellin’ everything i got nothin’ to give
strait drop fire, my custos go on and on about it
open air trade, squeezin’ lots of money out it

[verse 2]
that was years ago, back when i was just a boy
never will i ever let a b-tch play wit’ me like a toy
the love of your life could be another man’s fun
i stay away from church girls and college girls, cause they be the worst ones
playin’ roles, but they ain’t really that nice
coldest winter ever, hearts be like ice
the only woman in the world that i trust is my mother
never let my guard down or be vulnerable wit’ another
how sad that is, what a harsh reality
black, urban and male? this too is probably your reality
i’ve been dreamin’ to love too long
but the women are wicked in this detroit babylon
i feel the most comfortable with prostitutes, strippers, and dominatrix
wait, just hear me out before you judge, i know these hoes ain’t sh-t
the reason i’m so comfortable is because i know who and what exactly she is
i don’t expect her to be anything else than what she is
[hook]
harsh reality, the way we live
i’m sellin’ everything i got nothin’ to give
everybody’s wicked, especially the women
i want bands, rollies, a benz’s, wit’ windows that’s tinted
harsh reality, the way we live
i’m sellin’ everything i got nothin’ to give
strait drop fire, my custos go on and on about it
open air trade, squeezin’ lots of money out it

- g twilight

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