Keep It Real

Girl, you know you're dumb Tryna argue just like that, like what
I got so much money and I stack it up like that, like what
Tyrone in the studio, you know this shit ain't wack
If I see you in the streets, then you better run a lap, run it

Girl, you know you're dumb Tryna argue just like that, like what
I got so much money and I stack it up like that, like what
Tyrone in the studio, you know this shit ain't wack
If I see you in the streets, then you better run a lap, run it

Man, I thought you was my bro, but you went out and you told
And I thought that was my girl, but she turned into a hoe
Had to fall back and I came back and I'm rappin' on these hoes
I'ma make dis and make it hit, let's see how this shit go for real

I ain't dealin' with no problems, don't you put that shit on me
I got too many damn problems and I rap em' on these beats
If you don't know what I mean, then don't try to be like me
I done told you too many times, I can't lie, this shit is heat, for real

Rappin' on this beat and you know this shit is heat, ha
Never brought her over, cause I know that she a freak, freak
Got so much things on my mind, I can't sleep, sleep
Thought he was a gangster, but he ran out to the streets, dam

She think that I'm crazy, I'm makin' all these songs
She says she got friends and I tell her, put me on
I got enough money, tryna save up for these songs
If they wanna see me, they gon' have to make a song

She think that I'm crazy, I'm makin' all these songs
She says she got friends and I tell her, put me on
I got enough money, tryna save up for these songs
If they wanna see me, they gon' have to make a song

Making money, cutting ties, I ain't gonna waste no time
If you gonna waste my time, might as well just cut the line
Pretty girl, pretty face, I like my girls independent
But if she gon' roll with me, she gon' have to make a promise

Promise is dishonesty, that's the type of shit I see
I be on some other shit, but they ain't really get to see
Writing every lyric, if it's too much, I can handle it
Gotta keep it hush, If they hear us, they hear us, they gon' run again

They say they all that, but I know that shit is cap, for real
I got all these girls on my line, I can't stress nah
We was just friends, then she turned into my ex
Usually I'm down bad, but I let that girl on red, dam

Girl, you know you dumb, tryna argue just like that, like what
I got so much money and I stack it up like that, like what
Tyrone in the studio, you know this shit ain't wack
If I see you in the streets, then you better run a lap, run it

She think that I'm crazy, I'm making all these songs
She said she got friends and I tell her, put me on
I got enough money, tryna save up for these songs
If they wanna see me, they gon' have to make a song for real



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Writer(s): Ty Martinez
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