key styles music - real fellas lyrics
[intro: deeboi]
hey young world, this world is yours
hey young world, the world is yours
hey young world, the world is yours
hey young world, this world is yours
[chorus: deeboi & keystyles]
i heard you eat these rappers lunch
i just do what i do
i heard you beat em to the punch
man i do what i do
i heard you stacking h+lla bread
yeah i do what i do
i heard you doing what you said
i just do what i do
i heard you knocking out your goals
man i do what i do
i heard you hated by your foes
cause i do what i do
and getting jocked by all the hoes
yeah i do what i do
but you know how the game gooooo
so let us do what we do
[verse 1: dre nitty]
this sh+t remind me of hey young world
music, to lift you up like dumbells
i won’t be happy till im swimming in a money bin like duck tales
school of hard knocks, i got rappers in my lunch pale
goodfella like jim conway
andre, stay sharp as always
they done count they chickens before they hatch
thinking they sick, really they not, they some hypochondriacs
i leave tracks everywhere remind’em of a dinosaur
my attitude up front, they in the back like a spinal cord
came a long way from playing super nintendo
and riding bmx’s doing endo’s
to getting on instrumentals, i get in that studio mental
for the bucks i jam on it like giannis antetokounmpo
keep working hard and you gone make it eventual
cause the worst thing that you can do is throw away is potential
[chorus: deeboi & keystyles]
i heard you eat these rappers lunch
i just do what i do
i heard you beat em to the punch
man i do what i do
i heard you stacking h+lla bread
yeah i do what i do
i heard you doing what you said
i just do what i do
i heard you knocking out your goals
man i do what i do
i heard you hated by your foes
cause i do what i do
and getting jocked by all the hoes
yeah i do what i do
but you know how the game gooooo
so let us do what we do
[verse 2: keystyles]
yo, i keep it rockin f+ck a popular spree
i’m orville redenbacher yall ain’t popping like key
i just, keep it rockin, sh+t, and often it’s g
and i stay on my sh+t, you more like the opposite me
rap critics just can’t let it go, “oh, he incredible”
he turn your number 1 seed into a vegetable
i’m getting chubby from eating everyone’s lunch
cutting through the competition, leaving everyone stumps
i’m the wild card homie they surprised when i buss
they talking to dee like where you been hiding this f+ck
i was locked in the dungeon just was writing this stuff
sitting amongst the company of a bunch of lions and such
put your clan under siege yall gone have to send a pigeon
drop the ball around key you’ll be picking up religion
they say they make music but the essence is distant
and this that dope sh+t that i know yall been missing
[ending chorus: deeboi & keystyles]
i heard you eat these rappers lunch
i just do what i do
i heard you beat em to the punch
man i do what i do
i heard you stacking h+lla bread
yeah i do what i do
i heard you doing what you said
i just do what i do
i heard you knocking out your goals
man i do what i do
i heard you hated by your foes
cause i do what i do
and getting jocked by all the hoes
yeah i do what i do
but you know how the game gooooo
so let us do what we do
[end of song]
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