[Intro]
808 Mafia
Jay Z; Uh, uh uh uh
Future: DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled: We The Best music!
Jay Z: Oh, this what we doin' here
DJ Khaled: Another one!
Jay Z: I'ma have to put my j**ellery on for this one
Future: Wraith talk, Wraith talk
Oh, we talkin' that Wraith talk
Safe talk, safe talk, here we go talkin' that safe talk
DJ Khaled: Major key alert!
Jay Z: Oh, we good now
Future: Major bag alert
DJ Khaled: DJ Khaled!
[Hook: Future]
I got the keys, the keys, the keys
I got the keys, the keys, the keys
I got the keys, the keys, the keys
I got the keys, the keys, the keys
We go to court, we gon' plead the fifth
I know the judge, I'ma shoot him some chips
I got the keys, the keys, the keys
I got the keys, the keys, the keys
[Verse: Preston]
Keys open doors, I said keys open doors
She screaming for it all
Squeezin' on the door, of the four by four
Diseased foreign who*es, sleepin' on tha' floor
Lisa callin' for it, bleedin' on the floor
Paraplegic on a horse, stealing your awards
Bumpin' Queen, going for it
Febrezein' corridors, breedin' war lords
Cheesy, pour lors
Easy, four chords
Breathin' no more
Like a teethin' dinosaur
Kylo Ren, control the force
Eatin' no more
Freakishly low voice
Keep going for it, I said keep goin' for it
Excuse me, pour favour
Extremely low remorse
Feet up on the floor, feel the contour
Me and Labron thought, we should go to court
Tableau historiqure, Tableau historiqure
Ugly face, autistic ways, artistic ways
Basket Case, masturbate
Call it a handgrenade
Darth Vader k**in' Luke, like asparaginase
Achivin' goals, Thomas Ince
Getting jealous, Daniel Ince
Gettin' scholarships
I Ain't even makin' proper sense
I am the face of the rap game, word to Thomas Spence
Brexit doesn't even make economic sense
Nobody even cares what Boris Johnson thinks
Putin' in hard work homie, Robert Spence
I ain't even thinking's of lyrics, just my subconscious is
Writing lyrics that gonna cause offence
Lil Wayne rappin' is almost as funny as 'Lil T' tryna climb a fence
Homie, you broken Ein-uh-Gestz
Man, I look like Kylo Ren
With your hair you look like the smoke coming out of a fighter jet
Josh, you're the Donald Trump of the rap game
Walkin' around with your generic 'little' rap name
Or is it your Xbox tag name?
You and Afghan Dan are the exact same
You're like band mates
You guys don't even know even know what decent art is
I bet you don't even know any decent artists
Bet you ain't even heard of Hendrix
I'm spittin' rhymes that gonna expand your apendix
You guys would flaunt a ferrari like was a TARDIS
You gibbons spit like you are retarded
I'm gonna hurt ya', like potter's scar did
Dan, you Wacker than a b**h that's catchin' syphilis
You wanna get high? yeah?
b**h just sniff this
Tic-Tac get back in ya' box
Tic-Tac better get back in his box
You look just like callum, you two like kit-kats in a box
I need an aspirin
f** Sophie Aspin
Girl, stop spittin' Wack sh**
All your bars are jack sh**
Don't rap if you don't practice
You the rap game fascists
I'm out of this world, Jack Schmitt
Fetty wap doesn't rap sh**
He just takes a beat and un-raps it
Yo, I got the keys, keys, keys
Y'all should count out these