My Reality Aminé

[Intro: Joyce Wrice]
My reality is my fantasy
I know I'm so gone, I know I'm so gone
Is my fantasy
When there's nothing wrong
My problems are gone

[Verse 1: Aminé]
Ahem, can I feel myself?
Used to need a handout, now I need no help
Niggas that I used to look up to is gettin' shook up too
And nigga, you don't know how weird that felt
Look, I went from skippin' class to making a classic
I'm steppin' over niggas and I'm skippin' the practice
AI, when it come to the checks, I'm like, "Taxes? Taxes? Taxes?"
I always did what the fuck I wanted
And now, girls scream like my shows all haunted
Livin' out the words that I used to say
We all dream, but to live this way

[Chorus: Joyce Wrice & Aminé]
Is my fantasy (And my fantasies lookin' like it's reality)
When there's nothing wrong (God gave me the audacity)
My problems are gone (That's why these niggas probably mad at me)
Is my fantasy (And my fantasies lookin' like it's reality)
When there's nothin' wrong (God gave me the audacity)
My problems are gone (Now I smile 'cause it's reality)