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eprod - keepin it real lyrics

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keeping it real lyrics

hook 1:

i just pulled up in some sh+t that cost a quarter mill

everyday a different city i forgot where i lived

poppin pistols poppin bands got yo b+tch poppin pills

come here let me slap it i can tell you if its real

if that n+gga always lyin for nothing he ain’t real

if yo diamonds dont hit like this right here then they not real

i told you f+ck you with a smile but im so foreal

you f+ck with suckas so i can’t f+ck with you keepin it real

verse1:

look i just keep it real

,45 you know its on my hip (look)

knots up in my pockets lil n+gga i give a f+ck bout your feels (look)

i got a family to feed meal

got cut that brick like k!ll bill

i got the juice you know they gone steal

gotta put momma on a hill

whip cost about a quarter

yo b+tch gunna put her in order

money longer yours look shorter

and my diamonds lookin colder

broker n+gga workin at kroger

main b+tch is a donor

double cup dont need no holder

hook 2:

i just pulled up in some sh+t that cost a quarter mill

everyday a different city i forgot where i lived

poppin pistols poppin bands got yo b+tch poppin pills

come here let me slap it i can tell you if its real

if that n+gga always lyin for nothing he ain’t real

if yo diamonds dont hit like this right here then they not real

i told you f+xk you with a smile but im so foreal

you f+ck with suckas so i can’t f+ck with you keepin it real

verse 2:

yb and dolph in the maybach

pockets fat like a mf big mac

if ain’t bout the money can’t chit chat

diamonds shine and the mfs hit back

imma get my racks betta fix that

might get ya ass knocked off for a stack

gotta pullup in the all black with a stat

bad b+tch wanna f+ck me contact

look whip cost a million

got a bad b+tch she brazilian

we gone pullup to the hills yeah

pullup pullup on me

gonna f+ck this bad b+tch slowly

but they be acting phony

gotta run it up just lowkey

hook 3:

i just pulled up in some sh+t that cost a quarter mill

everyday a different city i forgot where i lived

poppin pistols poppin bands got yo b+tch poppin pills

come here let me slap it i can tell you if its real

if that n+gga always lyin for nothing he ain’t real

if yo diamonds dont hit like this right here then they not real

i told you f+xk you with a smile but im so foreal

you f+ck with suckas so i can’t f+ck with you keepin it real



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