Keep It Real - YFN Lucci, YFN Trae Pound

You keep it real wit me, I keep it real wit you

A nigga fuck wit me huh, he gotta fuck wit you

Nigga hate but that paper gon keep on coming, straight to the top we gon keep

on climbing

Ima show ya how to pop we gon keep on shining

Nigga get popped tryna keep on stunting

Ima show ya how to stunt we gon keep on counting

Show ya how to pop yeen seen this amount

Look pull up in the drop with the roof gone

Man we been fucked up for too long

Show ya how to pop yeen seen this amount

More than five hundred cash laying in the house

Got more than a mill sittin' in that count

And everything in the count never come out yeah

We struggled we made it we hustled all night till the day hit

We use to take shit even back then we’ll go spray shit

We ain’t never trip about who they hit

We ain’t ever we ain’t ever trip we beat them cases

Yeen ever yeen ever pulled up in the basement

Told ma we got them things in the basement

Told my man that cool if they ever move I replace it

Told my main dude we gon make it

If we ever lose we go ape shit

Whole lot of dudes from the crew who didn’t make it

I don’t really know what Ima do but whatever we do we gotta face it

Whole lotta tool for my safety, know I’m dippin' through in the latest

Know I drip the jewels know I’m cool as a glacier

Know a nigga put you on the news for the paper

You keep it real wit me, I keep it real wit you

A nigga fuck wit me huh, he gotta fuck wit you

Nigga hate but that paper gon keep on coming, straight to the top we gon keep

on climbing

Ima show ya how to pop we gon keep on shining

Nigga get popped tryna keep on stunting

Look Ima show ya how to stunt we gon keep on counting

Show ya how to pop yeen seen this amount

Look pull up in the drop with the roof gone

Man we been fucked up for too long

Show ya how to pop yeen seen this amount

More than five hundred cash laying in the house

Got more than a mill sittin' in that count

And everything in the count never come out yeah

Tell ya why these niggas can’t figure it out

Too much money ain’t enough need a bigger amount

I was just wit ya son when my nigga was out

I remember thuggin' we was ten deep in the house

Nowhere to sleep in the house

Dreaming bout it, now the shit right in front ya eyes

My only aim is to inspire

I want none but the best for everyone and my guy

Room full of bitches we gon fuck 'em one at a time

Homie change on me it hurt me inside but if you think I lost sleep nigga that’s

a lie

Gotta keep a thirty and a forty every time I slide

And if you think it’s sweet nigga better think twice

And if you talkin' beef nigga we gon eat twice

Nigga play wit me he gon need christ

VVS1's you don’t need no lights

We can go bar for bar nigga I’m nice

You keep it real wit me, I keep it real wit you

A nigga fuck wit me huh, he gotta fuck wit you

Nigga hate but that paper gon keep on coming, straight to the top we gon keep

on climbing

Ima show ya how to pop we gon keep on shining

Nigga get popped tryna keep on stunting

Ima show ya how to stunt we gon keep on counting

Show ya how to pop yeen seen this amount

Look pull up in the drop with the roof gone

Man we been fucked up for too long

Show ya how to pop yeen seen this amount

More than five hundred cash laying in the house

Got more than a mill sittin' in that count

And everything in the count never come out yeah