Reality Tha Dogg Pound (Ft. Big Tray Deee)

What is reality?

[Intro: Dat Nigga Daz]
Muthafuckaz out here don't know shit!
They ain't tryin' to know shit
Just a young muthafucka out here tryin' to represent
To get my muthafuckin' paper
You don't think so?
Then get the fuck out my way
'Cause I'm ridin' on trucks, banks, all that type of shit
Gotta get paid, muthafucka!

[Verse 1: Dat Nigga Daz]
Fuck dreamin' the same dreams!
Bein' down for the same team
What just seems to be reality is just a dream
Eye to eye, the colors that I wear is do or die
When I walk down the street, will I meet evil in disguise?
So, I tote a .44 wit' hollow tips
While my mind tellin' me 'Should I not?', or 'Should I pull it?'
What I represent, God only knows what lies for myself
Jealousy and hatred, niggas is out for my wealth
Will I perish? Livin' selfish for the rest of my life
'Cause those who live wrong is bound to live a short life
Will money be the root of my destruction?
Without the money, I can't even seem to function