Keep It On The Real

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.] And we be going on and on and on On 'til the morning come and gone Don't wanna argue no more 'cause you be going on and on and on And baby I'm on it, and you know You take it all 'til it's all long gone Baby I'm ballin' I'm John Lebron Ain't wit' that fuck shit you got it all wrong I ain't wit' that lame shit baby, let you ride I'll drive you crazy I got thousands on me daily, brush it off 'cause I'm too wavy I'm too on it, I could get you off it Baby I'm that nigga, not the one to be fucked wit' For niggas on that narc shit, Draco hold a hunnid I can't trust these bitches, strictly only bruh shit Aye, slow down, slow down, baby don't you rush it Like fuck it, I just bought a chop and I can't wait to bust it And I don't wanna make no assumptions I can't give my all and just end up wit' nothin' These niggas I ain't trusting, these hoes I ain't lovin' That chop get to bustin' that K shit from Russia Roll somethin' up and get high as Jamaican's Get anxious leave holes in his face like he Jason [Verse 2: Slimmy B] Choppa wit' that big thang, foreign when I switch lanes Twelve hunnid for the shoes, bitch check the kick game Fuck a 9, .40 cal, I'm only totin' big thangs Was finna hit your main but I didn't 'cause that bitch stank Fuckin' wit' a P, 'cause her last nigga big lame At the crib, got your bitch naked givin' big brain Throwin' up them C's like a nigga in the crip gang Been about that cash money, Birdman, Rich Gang Big Tymin', Chang Chang Mob Ties, Chain Gang Body shot for what? Bitch I'm lettin' nigga's brains hang Smokin' on that KK, fuckin' niggas main thangs Block boy, hot boy, thuggin' and I can't change Keep it on the real baby I'ma do the same thang Gotta keep this steel in case a nigga tryna lane change Beat the pussy up like I'm pops wit' it, bang bang On the block a hunnid niggas deep yellin' gang gang, Bitch! It's the motherfuckin' family Choppa get to singin' like it's tryna win a grammy Two hunnid on the dash, broke niggas can't catch me Fuck, then I cut that's why your bitch can't stand me Young niggas tryna have more whips than a tow yard Balmain's but I still sag to show the Goyard Let that Glock to a nigga head like I'm O Dog And SOB the gang, you broke niggas I don't know ya'll [Outro: Yhung T.O.] I ain't wit' that lame shit baby, let you ride I'll drive you crazy I got thousands on me daily, brush it off 'cause I'm too wavy I'm too on it, I could get you off it Baby I'm that nigga, not that one to be fucked wit' For niggas on that narc shit, draco hold a hunnid