Keep It on the Real

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 ****, not the one to be fucked wit'

For **** on that narc shit, Draco hold a hunnid

I can't trust these bitches, strictly only bruh shit

Ay, 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 **** 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

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 **** big lame

At the crib, got your bitch naked, givin' big brain

Throwin' up them C's like a **** 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' ****' brains hang

Smokin' on that KK, fuckin' **** 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 **** tryna lane change

Beat the pussy up like I'm pops wit' it, bang bang

On the block a hunnid **** 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 **** can't catch me

Fuck, then I cut, that's why your bitch can't stand me

Young **** tryna have more whips than a tow yard

Balmains, but I still sag to show the Goyard

Let that Glock to a **** head like I'm O Dog

And S-O-B the gang

You broke ****, I don't know y'all

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 ****, not the one to be fucked with

For **** on that narc shit, Draco hold a hunnid