Onative - Willy Wonka

I get real when I wanna Pretty like Madonna Why you gotta rain on my parade? (Ay, ay, ay, ay) (Ay, ay, ay, ay) I get real when I wanna Pretty like Madonna Why you gotta rain on my parade? Blazing trees in a Honda Bitch, I'm Willy Wonka 'Cause I give them bitches all the sugar when I wanna I get real when I wanna Pretty like Madonna Why you gotta rain on my parade? Blazing trees in a Honda Bitch, I'm Willy Wonka 'Cause I give them bitches all the sugar when I wanna Folding my scars Rolling the blunt like the R What is my remedy? Yuh Medicines tempting me, yuh Measuring cold with my feet Shit is a minus degree Watching my conscience here bleed My life is filled with deceit, yeah Mario shrooms got me feeling like Judah, hmm I never learn from mistakes, need a tutor, hmm I get aligned with her curvеs like a ruler, hmm So many thoughts and I can't wait to mute thеm, ay Ay, feeling random, 'cause everything has been changing way too fucking quick Yesterday I was just a kid, but now that is over in just a blink Shit is hard to take in, but if I don't, I'ma stop and forget to live I get real when I wanna Pretty like Madonna Why you gotta rain on my parade? Blazing trees in a Honda Bitch, I'm Willy Wonka 'Cause I give them bitches all the sugar when I wanna I get real when I wanna Pretty like Madonna Why you gotta rain on my parade? Blazing trees in a Honda Bitch, I'm Willy Wonka 'Cause I give them bitches all the sugar when I wanna Stay up, I can't even help but stay up I can't even help but stay up, I can't even help but stay up Stay up, I can't even help but stay up I can't even help but stay up, I can't even help but stay up