Keep it Real 100 Lyrics

Keeping it real yea I keep it 100

Only the real ones deserve my loving

If I keep you around you better not break my trust

If you aint a real one Imma leave you in my dust

Keeping it real yea I keep it 100

Only the real ones deserve my loving

If I keep you around you better not break my trust

If you aint a real one Imma leave you in my dust

Just started rapping in 2020

Yeah I'm broke yea I still got no money

I'll take you to Dennys you better be grateful

Make this music for dirt until I make a label

Do this music for dirt, the kind that come from this earth

So Imma plant a seed and grow some money trees in the dirt

No I aint no expert the energy I exert

It's like sativa dreamer's best fucking album on earth

Yeah, chill but chaotic, grilled but platonic

I seduce you sonically, small talk that's off for me

Smoke got me coughing deep, puffing on that blue dream

No I'm not corona, bitch I'm covid19

Like the fucking plague bitch, I deal damage

Lyrically I am packed with the advantage

King of the jungle bitch, I came to dominate

My presence is known when I walk through the room

Controlling the vibe is what I like to do

Control of the chaos control of the mood

Eyes lock on to me, like I am the food

Only keeping it real yeah you know I'm that dude

Keeping it real yea I keep it 100

Only the real ones deserve my loving

If I keep you around you better not break my trust

If you aint a real one Imma leave you in my dust

Keeping it real yea I keep it 100

Only the real ones deserve my loving

If I keep you around you better not break my trust

If you aint a real one Imma leave you in my dust

Don't always got drip, but I still got that energy

Internal but you still feel it that spirit I'm in it I live it

I'm patiently grinding, control of my higher self that I am finding

Yeah mind right then body follow

Old wisdom that is the motto

Smarts make you rich like the lotto

Minus the luck, bitch I'm skilled though

Knowledge is power, power is money, money is evil and I am the root of it

Killing these flows, like you don't know I'm new to this

I'm still young but I do reminisce

I gotta 100 dollars in my pocket tucking all the fucking profit

Money come and go some I dont know what wed do with out it

Run it up so you can count it, you going struggle without it

So I'm grinding till I'm fucking dead or gone don't need to doubt it

Writing writing till I make a mill

I aint ever stopping you going need a hold me still

Need some money need success need some big bills

Full tank steady swerving getting fucking cheap thrills

God damn

Got lost in quarantine then I came out gunning, running

Firing shots pull the trigger I'm hot

Not Lukewarm like a microwave burrito got a cute bitch with a lot of libido

She wanna fuck take off my tuxedo

I am a king, my zodiac a Leo don't share no secret

I give a placebo don't like your noise Ill slap your face like mosquito

Keeping it real yea I keep it 100

Keeping it real yea I keep it 100

Keeping it real yea I keep it 100