"Separated From Reality" lyrics

I had to chill out with livin' illegal
High life Top Kid hang out the regal
I'm back in the city who lookin' for me?
Boy I ride with a heatseeker
I send my shooter right out to your end
Drank got me slow motion
My shooter came from the low end
If all my dead guys was here
I wouldn't even go through the whole shit

We in the Mazi, Top Kid party
I'm in the SRT she wanna top me
Let's take it fast like Bugatti yeah
He in the scope I got him he done
Okay we in Maserati yeah
Facin' some years I ain't postin' a gun
I can't even tell these niggas I know what they on
They say it's money on my head
Try to take me from ELA you done
I'm gettin' face I be pourin' straight in the Minute Maid
We know his pills fake that's why that boy gettin' kidney pain
And I be gettin' cake and I'm gettin' paid it ain't nun man

I had to chill out with livin' illegal
High life Top Kid hang out the regal
I'm back in the city who lookin' for me?
Boy I ride with a heatseeker
I send my shooter right out to your end
Drank got me slow motion
My shooter came from the low end
If all my dead guys was here
I wouldn't even go through the whole shit

I had to chill out with livin' illegal
High life Top Kid hang out the regal
I'm back in the city who lookin' for me?
Boy I ride with a heatseeker
I send my shooter right out to your end
Drank got me slow motion
My shooter came from the low end
If all my dead guys was here