Keep It Real

I Keep It Real, That's my appeal
You want them to kill ya? Lie and steal
You want them to feel ya? Here's my deal
I Keep It Real, That's my appeal

I Keep It Real, That's my appeal
You want them to kill ya? Lie and steal
You want them to feel ya? Here's my deal
I Keep It Real, That's my appeal

You won't catch me slip in 4K
Not fucking with main like horseplay
Cause I hone in serotonin going for views 'sploding like Cordae
My chords play like swords slay the doubters
If my girl a downer then Imma do without her
Find a different chick who will get her trousers on my flooring
I'll be touring fans in the shower, scour as water pouring
Will have someone's daughter scoring, no more exploring browsers
On the p-hub, I'd rather join a glee club, it's shammy like watching these pansies give Grammys there be snubs
I never needed that recognition, just keep all of my records spinning
As long as I have my finances in check you better bet I'm winning
Haven't felt this cocky in a minute, coming out the times that rocky
Got no limits
Still talk with the same posse
There's bigger steaks not teriyaki
Beating beats be more than a hobby
Ain't caught a body but Im content
Cause Imma make every single cent from being an oddly
Spoken jew this my moment, Imma own it
Like my masters, not a slave
Independent to the grave
This the life that I have made when

I Keep It Real, That's my appeal
You want them to kill ya? Lie and steal
You want them to feel ya? Here's my deal
I Keep It Real, That's my appeal

I Keep It Real, That's my appeal
You want them to kill ya? Lie and steal
You want them to feel ya? Here's my deal
I Keep It Real, That's my appeal

No breaks or sleeping or resting my head back
Dreaming bout my future success in hip hop my wet nap
Not sure why I said that but I'm here for the spotlight
Ready to tell naggers that they're cappers and they not right
Thought I was gonna loosen up with spitting but I got tight
Thought I was gonna come in with the written but my thought writes
What comes out my mouth and into your AirPods's air waves
People don't wanna admit they in a loop and that they're slaves
Dying trying to get money it's funny we don't share graves
Cause earning dough you burn on hoes is really a fair crave
IMO I'm grinding for all the music supply in store
My fans do more than buy and go
Interactions attracting masses
Smashing racks and spaz in asses
For the ones who gasped in gasses
Now are ashes or below
Females faint when they see 'No
My life's a show I got remote
Control, my soul the source
I told ya, I'm the force
A soldier on a horse

I Keep It Real, That's my appeal
You want them to kill ya? Lie and steal
You want them to feel ya? Here's my deal
I Keep It Real, That's my appeal

I Keep It Real, That's my appeal
You want them to kill ya? Lie and steal
You want them to feel ya? Here's my deal
I Keep It Real, That's my appeal



Credits
Writer(s): Noah Brown
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