Keep It Real ft. Lil Saucy Lyrics

Was starting to feel like you was the man, huh

Got in your bag, forgot to stash, fucked up your plans, huh

Knowing you down bad and on your ass, how you gone demand something

I can spot a op fast, but I never seen my friends coming

I was trying to put niggas on, but niggas flip

I was trying to right a nigga wrong, he took offense

I was really holding on strong, but you slipped

Anytime I get to spend alone, I start to trip

I don't got friends, I gotta stay locked in

I feel like Deion running from the truth

You doing me wrong, leaving me out the loop

Like what am I supposed to do while you doing you

What am I supposed to do while you doing you

I pray my actions get acquitted

Every time I tell you things, you respond like a critic

Niggas I was down for, they wouldn't really with it

They was fake smiling in my pictures

Claiming she baddie, buss her down in the trenches

I ran it up, that money is addictive

I had to detox, I cleansed my whole friends list

Crazy how one of the guys turned into a witness

But I'm way past what they predicted

Still alive and that's a privilege

I know I got some feelings I can't heal

I'm only sipping on that drank if it's sealed

If you my dawg, you gon' tell me what you hear

And if you my bitch, you can't be scared to keep it real

(Oh lord lord lord)

I let bygones just be bygones

I done mowed the grass my snake to get to wild to these niggas pythons

I'm spending old money, I got old hunnids , it got mold on it

Where the ops at?

Cant be fucked with, young and turnt them niggas they can't top that

Oh Lord Lord Lord

Where'd you go?

I gotta try to my best to always just be humble

You better wear a vest, can't do no Royal Rumble

We gon' catch him out the bounds, put him down

You gotta watch them niggas saying hate shit with a smile

Yeah, I'm straight like a jacket

You can catch me in the trenches eating steak off a napkin

Too many days I strive, I got these chains on, they call me Kunta

I put that shit on like it's normal, but what I'm rocking ain't usual

Yeah, I'm true to my religion

Whoever thought I'd make it out to see the vision

My brother, he can't beat this trail, he got sentenced

His mama started breaking down, she couldn't listen

What I'm supposed to do, when you doing you

What am I supposed to do when these racks still blue

(What im suppose to do yeah yeah yeah)

I don't got friends, I gotta stay locked in

I feel like Deion running from the truth

You doing me wrong, leaving me out the loop

Like what am I supposed to do while you doing you

What am I supposed to do while you doing you