Keep it Real

Baby can you leave I gotta lock in
Make sure my homies straight for the future
Brodie said he tryna be a shooter
I can't take em serious I got a killer sense of humor

He do it all for validation better watch hem out
Pillow talkin on my name tell em watch his mouth
Or imma have to put em down
If i lose he may weather the storm n try to pack me out

Thats why i workin till I can't no mo
Runnin to the bag, I'll even drag if my ankle broke
Everybody Hollywood until they see I've been a goat
They will never call, but check my status thru my latest post

And that right there is envy
Will he
Sell out for a fifty
They shootin out the semi till he smoke u like a chimney

Told my brodie, you ain't gotta kill to run yo city
He said, DB Im just tryna make it to my 20s



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Writer(s): Antoine Justin Jr
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