Jakob Owens - Keep It Real - 119712 lyrics

[Verse 1: Kyle] Alright Look Ever since I was 13, I've been surrounded by hurt dreams and Fake n***as who threw shots, but none of that could hurt me Police investigations but the police couldn't chirp me High school couldn't nerf me, the new boys couldn't jerk me Hey, been here like every day, someone got something to say They all NWAs, n***as they getting no play Not in my city, no way Go outside, get some sun, grab some shade, hydroplane n***as can't keep in they lane, it ain't no thang My sh**, bigidi bigidi bang, yup bang n***a K.I.Doing my thing n***a Young boy he done upgrade From that cavalier to that range n***a Best believe im that same n***a K.i.D but don't play n***a You're low-key like your fame dude All of you look the same n***a, dude This is a sh** I do, spell it out for these dumb n***as, haiku Weak rappers like you are so bad for my mood Back, yall better watch your step Asian kid test, I'm coming correct Really there's no contest Getting the right thing till there ain't left [Hook: Kyle] Uh, but I'll keep it real and I don't think I'll ever change I'll never lie if you can look me in the face I swear to God that weak sh** isn't in my veins I'll never change I keep it real, I keep it real my n***a I keep it real, I keep it real my n***a I keep it real, I keep it real my n***a I keep it real, that's how I feel my n***a [Verse 2: Kyle] Alright, hey look, real n***a since day one So f** you if you hate me Been a working n***a since day two And a rich n***a since day three Learn the sh** on my own so What the hell can you teach me? Kyle Harvey's no clone you Couldn't see me with HD With a telescope, with a microscope n***a in the dark with a lot of phones I'm over rappers who smoke weed with white girls and get Emma stoned I'm not sayin they're weak, I'm just saying that there not me And it's like I'm f**ing great I mean like what else can they be? you know They say I Sound like Drake, I don't Your daughter think that I'm great, I know Your mother f**ing CD package needs to come with a bar of soap Cause honestly, your verses stink That sh** puts me straight to sleep Even if I ain't have a nose I could tell that your verses reek Its filled all the sh** about spots you've never been And about girls you'll never do And about sh** you never did All these n***as you k**ed And all the caps that you filled Well all you n***as are millionaires So come on let's be real [Hook: Kyle] Uh, but I'll keep it real and I don't think I'll ever change I'll never lie if you can look me in the face I swear to God that weak sh** isn't in my veins I'll never change I keep it real, I keep it real my n***a I keep it real, I keep it real my n***a I keep it real, I keep it real my n***a I keep it real, that's how I feel my n***a