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t.y. - keep it real lyrics

[verse 1: t.y.]
i ain’t gon’ lie for my age
i done heard and i done seen a lot of things
but i never fold, cuban links with them pinky rings
spitta he gave me the game
i’m super fly i could break a b-tch like priest
riding round in my ’83
slowly adding on to my fleet
you can’t kick it how i kick it
n-gga you wasn’t raised by no g’s
you don’t be smoking on good weed
hoe lame -ss never gon’ get a b-tch with that game fam
ice cream sweats and some sp-ce jams
yo hoe say my sh-t jam
tryna had the spot lit like these diamonds on my wrist
throw the set up in my pic
youngest n-gga of the clique
but i gets it in, collect benjamins and all of his friends
i don’t follow rules i just break them in
catch me mobbing down your block
in that maybach benz
clean as a whistle, everything i do official
in love with money and pistols
hunting for macs, the [?] is in my back
i’m here just talking these facts

[chorus: t.y.](x4)
imma keep it real
i won’t never fold
imma stay a g
sticking to the code

[verse 2: corner boy p]
i’m trill as i wanna
hundred spokes bending corners
regal candy gold it complements that daytona
rolex diamonds rhyme seller
this margiela kinda weather
i’m so g still got iceberg with the snoopy on the sweater
i seen sh-t i ain’t never saw
i hear sh-t i ain’t never heard
just to ball on them b-tches like when ricky touched that bird
up my dope since [?] served
slam them sixes on the curb
new kicks was all i wanted
now my b-tch and whip is foreign
counting money till the morning
trapping out the apartments
secret stash compartments
transpo, extortion
we the illest n-ggas
you n-ggas shoulda been aborted
sold my life to the streets the devil couldn’t afford it

[chorus: t.y.](x2)
imma keep it real
i won’t never fold
imma stay a g
sticking to the code

imma keep it real
i won’t never fold

- t y lyrics

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