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fredo – keep it real lyrics

[chorus: desiigner]
hide the money, i keep it real
know nuttin’ else but to keep it real
mama always told me keep it real, f-ck the lying sh-t it get you k!lled
screw your face up with the drill
young n-gga originally stacking this mil
don’t give a f-ck how you feel
hide the money, i keep it real
know nuttin’ else but to keep it real
mama always told me keep it real, f-ck the lying sh-t it get you k!lled
screw your face up with the drill
young n-gga rich and he’s stacking this mil’
don’t give a f-ck how you feel

[bridge: desiigner]
i been getting money all night playa
i been getting money all night, i played ya
with this brick i could make it
slip it all for this paper
codeine sipping late gooder
go buy this purple fanta
panda, panda, panda, panda
panda, panda, i’m in danger
put the mac on your shoulder you dipstick it’s red lipstick [?]
threw hundred thousand in the club, when i do a hundred yeah i get the paper
yeah these n-ggas get the bands up
dunk, dunk hit a lay-up

[verse 1: fredo]
young n-gga counting them racks
turning the powder to crack
n-ggas should ‘low all the chat, if you had money how would you act?
i’m living this life, don’t listen to dem they’re living a lie
after i whip up this brick into 5 think i might go take a trip to dubai
these bricks got me dripping in ice
your chick want some d-ck for the night
my uncle try give me advice like i don’t know he’s been hitting the pipe
this sh-t isn’t nice, so we cash out on clothes and glittery ice
bro this brick isn’t right, how it ain’t even lockin’ it’s sitting in ice
catch me in my trap i’m laughing, it’s a joke
cos i just sold a boy a brick and only half of it was c0ke
can you catch my drift?
i was young in mums tryna add some mix
she came home early, caught me cooking nearly had a fit

[verse 2: dave east]
young n-gga got my cake out
[?] j-pan got my bape out
in my lap i got makeup, she was just dying to taste cuz
[?] came pulling wraith up
dice on me n-gga shake something
shooter with me he gon’ take something
you owe the plug you ain’t making nuttin’
diamonds looking like a water park
so much money i don’t wanna talk
if they catch him know he gonna talk
all these foreigns i don’t wanna walk
all this money, sh-t i gotta spend
you ain’t got it but we got it in
i’m here for paper, got a lot of friends over 16 i could cop a benz
handle dough with my leadership, you never had c0ke on your fingertips
i thought to get rich i would need a brick
i would never ever need a b-tch
fedex tell me that i need a hit, street n-gga i just need a lift
your wife told me that she needed d-ck
go anywhere you ain’t seeing this

[chorus: desiigner]
hide the money, i keep it real
know nuttin’ else but to keep it real
mama always told me keep it real, f-ck the lying sh-t it get you k!lled
screw your face up with the drill
young n-gga originally stacking this mil
don’t give a f-ck how you feel
hide the money, i keep it real
know nuttin’ else but to keep it real
mama always told me keep it real, f-ck the lying sh-t it get you k!lled
screw your face up with the drill
young n-gga originally stacking this mil
don’t give a f-ck how you feel

- fredo lyrics

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