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Yeah
 Brandon
 That moment when you realize Grand Theft Auto ain't real
 All that money on that game Can't pay your bills
 Got a garage full of cars maybe three or four
 But you gotta call yo homie to take you to the store
 I been there too
 I've been there three times
 Told my clan crew
 Throwing up that piece sign
 I played 2K
 Way too much online
 Now I'm here with you
 That's how I spend my time
 My day starts off with a bowl of video games
 Thinking that that shit can make me move towards my destiny
 But it took one month for me to overwatch myself
 Just to realize that shit had the best of me
 So what's the recipe?
 None of which you know
 Got virtual money that stacks from here to Pluto
 I just gained some rio putting Hours in Naruto
 But my pockets kinda thin so can I borrow some from you bro
 Put in some Skyrim I just slayed a dragon
 I use a ethernet be damn if I'm lagging
 I stay connected when I team up with my bros
 So much in common so we down like 10 toes
 Cause in my real life I'm running out of luck
 I wanna get away cause reality sucks
 I promise one day I'ma get my shit together
 But these video games is what makes me feel better, Brandon
 That moment when you realize Grand Theft Auto ain't real
 All that money on that game can't pay your bills
 Got a garage full of cars maybe three or four
 But you gotta call yo homie to take you to the store
 I been there too
 I've been there three times
 Told my clan crew
 Throwing up that piece sign
 I played 2K
 Way too much online
 Now I'm here with you
 That's how I spend my time
 But if my money was real I'd buy you a boat
 And since it's cold outside I'd buy you a coat
 Go to the corner store pop pills and smoke drugs
 Then go to the strip club to show'em some love
 Or we can ride bikes and just chill on the beach
 It really don't matter all this money I see
 Or go to my penthouse chill in my living room
 And take the helicopter for a nice city view
 Then go back to the club just to get a couple girls
 Take them back to the penthouse to show'em our world
 And don't be afraid to fuck a girl on my couch for
 As many times you done let me sleep on yours
 Fuck the real life!
 Right now we toasting to the good life
 When I play the game it's so long to the hood life
 That bad shit
 The type of stuff that make me mad shit
 These games my escape from the fact I never had shit, Brandon
 I been there too
 I've been there three times
 Told my clan crew
 Throwing up that piece sign
 I played 2K
 Way too much online
 Now I'm here with you
 That's how I spend my time
 This world beats me up like a hanging piñata
 As my mind runs like Tracer I stay close to Zenyatta
 Praying for transcendence
 Praying for forgiveness
 Praying for some guidance
 What type of game is this?
 I put my D.va of a girlfriend on the frontline
 Went behind her back and did dirt from behind
 How could I hurt you?
 I don't understand it
 I just wanna thank you for taking all this damage
 Mercy, Mercy, Mercy me I need some healing
 As I ride these walls and try to make it to the ceiling
 I used everything as a defense mechanism
 But these ice cold walls couldn't block me from the feeling
 Doing senseless things then I came to a halt
 Keep living like this and I will never reach my ult
 As I lose faith in myself like why?
 I'm simply reminded that heroes never die, Brandon
 That moment when you realize Grand Theft Auto ain't real
 All that money on that game can't pay your bills
 Got a garage full of cars maybe three or four
 But you gotta call yo homie to take you to the store
 

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Duration
05:47
Key
2
Tempo
89 BPM

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