GTA Offline
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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