Keep It Real - Mr. Comfortable, Vanauley Stacks

Seventy three roots gang nigga

Squad

Vanauley, vanauley, vanauley, vanuley

Vanauley Boyz most hated the album nigga

Premo Gang Bitch

Shoutout to rockstar deezy

Stacks i see you nigga

Casper

I’m not a rapper nigga imma trapper let’s get it

Aye, aye, aye, aye

Qb gang nigga, Qb nigga

Lets get it

Premo world

Keep that steel, keep that steel jhonny cee get dolla bills

Long live P

Premo gang bitch

Haan

Grrrra

Aye, aye, aye, aye

Yes I keep that steel

Johnny Cee get that appeal

Spit your head banana pill

FTO fuck how they feel

R.I.P my nigga hoodie

Mr Caddy like the ville

Roots gang tell me what’s the deal

All my niggas doing drills

Coke all white like it is cotton

Roots gang poppin'

Yeah we rockin'

Flipping sizzy oxycontin

Long live Premo till i’m rotten

I be robbin', plottin', droppin'

Put 'em in a coffin, tear a nigga, off him

Forty cal full revolver for myself

V Walk yeah we on em

Hunt 'em, solve 'em, walk up on 'em

What’s the problem

I’ma red dot em

A.S.A.P no harlem

Most hated the album

I’ma keep that glizzy she so awesome

Watch out for this hate like Austin

Turn my block nigga with some caution

Bullets flyin', nigga dyin'

We bout them M’s and I ain’t lying

Yes I keep that steel

Johnny Cee get that appeal

Spit your head banana pill

FTO fuck how they feel

R.I.P my nigga hoodie

Mr Caddy like the ville

Roots gang tell me what’s the deal

All my niggas doing drills

They like how i go with the flow

You smoking a gram and i’m blowing an O

Full clip in that thang when i’m toting that pole

Your bitch give me top i’ve been choking your ho'

I’m shooting for a kill i don’t know if you know

Loyal over all that’s the code with the bros

Got hammers on deck and got blow for the low

Never switch on the gang never told never fold

Been gone but i’m back on my shit

Selling them drugs with a strap on my hip

I’m taking over it’s happening quick

All i know is shooting guns and stacking 'em chip

Toting em guns pitching that caine

Post on the block sit in the rain

This is the game and i’m sick with my aim

Before you come here take a trip to the range

Loyalty over all my bros know that i got em

We came a long way started off at the bottom

I spray thirty shots bet that you pray that you dodge em

But fuck who i hit boy shit that ain’t my problem

Run up on me i’ll put holes in your fitted

Don’t know what you heard bro cause i got no limits

The big bodied whipping the windows is tinted

And when we ride out you won’t know who in it

Yes I keep that steel

Johnny Cee get that appeal

Spit your head banana pill

FTO fuck how they feel

R.I.P my nigga hoodie

Mr Caddy like the ville

Roots gang tell me what’s the deal

All my niggas doing drills

Tell me what’s the deal nowadays nobody real

Niggas real till they catch a case and they start to squeal

R-OO-TS, money to make bitches to sex

Taking that shit hold your breath Premo gang till we rest

Bitches on me cause of my name

I’m tryna get paper for times to change

I’m on Augusta grippin that thang

I’ma young nigga she don’t care about age

Henny and Purple got me on the lean

Forty on me and them hollows is mean

Fuck my team nigga how you mean

We stack beams what’s that, dream team

Yes I keep that steel

Johnny Cee get that appeal

Spit your head banana pill

FTO fuck how they feel

R.I.P my nigga hoodie

Mr Caddy like the ville

Roots gang tell me what’s the deal

All my niggas doing drills