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Problem

Keep It Real

 

Keep It Real


[Verse 1 Problem:]
Remember when my money was thin as dental floss
Bagging up in the devil's kitchen
Two step with my fingers crossed, woah
Please Lord keep my mind right
They say when we at the darkest that when you shine light, woah!
I see it, these bottles spark with these hoes looking, mmm
She doing lines till her nose crooked, damn
Done done it all I done seen too much, boy
So them angry faces don't face me much nigga
Everybody saying I'm brand new, oh
Guess that's what's getting this cash due
When you from where I'm from you do anything that you have too
You over-grind and make sure your money outlast you
Family second my grind first
No matter how much that line hurts
Clock ticking ain't no time for no time kill
Cause my family across be way Fast than my grind will

[Hook:]
Shit, just keeping it real with my self
If I don't keep it real with me
How I'm gon' keep it real with everyone else
Listen to me, come on
It's too many squared niggas just running around
It's crazy, that fast lane is what slowed me down

[Verse 2 Bad Lucc:]
Keeping it real while I face the traffic
Need a lil' dot square face's a magic
Put up on the scene but the trace are tragic
Backed out laughing, man my heart was jumping
A nigga had a feeling I was starting something
Hustling, moving, H.G.Well, I woke up next morning all the niggas in jail
So I, slowed up, nervous as fuck I could've throwed up
Took the bitter and I done chose up
From that day on never froze up
I just stay in my lane like I'm taught to do
Play that role and they chuckle you
Snapped a couple niggas and I fought a few
But bad luck ain't never did bad luck for you
All these fake smiles gangsta vouching
A nigga never ready for the gangsta pouncing
All up in ya business, tryna scrape the cash
Talking bout you bad when you separate the fountain
I done seen it all, wanna prove you tied
The OG's only keep OG's in line
Lil' homies wid it ain't used to busting
They don't remember you when you was out there thugging
Run these streets living these rap niggas
Talking shit forgot about the scrap nigga
Big homie like 'kick back nigga'
Yo Patna, like 'lucky, let me at, nigga'
You ain't learn shit cause you balling, boy
And you don't even hear the lord calling boy
Bout to be a long night, all in boy
Was heading to the studio, all in boy

[Hook:]
Just keeping it real with my self
If I don't keep it real with me
How I'm gon' keep it real with everyone else
Listen to me, come on
It's too many squared niggas just running around
It's crazy, that fast lane is what slowed me down

done

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