YFN Lucci - Keep It Real lyrics

[Intro] Evil G [Chorus: YFN Trae Pound & YFN Lucci] You keep it real wit me, I keep it real wit you A n***a f** wit me huh, he gotta f** wit you n***a hate but that paper gon keep on coming, straight to the top we gon keep on climbing Ima show ya how to pop we gon keep on shining n***a get popped tryna keep on stunting Ima show ya how to stunt we gon keep on counting Show ya how to pop yeen seen this amount Look pull up in the drop with the roof gone Man we been f**ed up for too long Show ya how to pop yeen seen this amount More than five hundred cash laying in the house Got more than a mill sittin' in that count And everything in the count never come out yeah We struggled we made it we hustled all night till the day hit We use to take sh** even back then we'll go spray sh** We ain't never trip about who they hit We ain't ever we ain't ever trip we beat them cases Yeen ever yeen ever pulled up in the basement Told ma we got them things in the basement Told my man that cool if they ever move I replace it Told my main dude we gon make it If we ever lose we go ape sh** Whole lot of dudes from the crew who didn't make it I don't really know what Ima do but whatever we do we gotta face it Whole lotta tool for my safety, know I'm dippin' through in the latest Know I drip the j**els know I'm cool as a glacier Know a n***a put you on the news for the paper [Chorus: YFN Trae Pound & YFN Lucci] You keep it real wit me, I keep it real wit you A n***a f** wit me huh, he gotta f** wit you n***a hate but that paper gon keep on coming, straight to the top we gon keep on climbing Ima show ya how to pop we gon keep on shining n***a get popped tryna keep on stunting Look Ima show ya how to stunt we gon keep on counting Show ya how to pop yeen seen this amount Look pull up in the drop with the roof gone Man we been f**ed up for too long Show ya how to pop yeen seen this amount More than five hundred cash laying in the house Got more than a mill sittin' in that count And everything in the count never come out yeah [Verse 2: YFN Trae Pound] Tell ya why these n***as can't figure it out Too much money ain't enough need a bigger amount I was just wit ya son when my n***a was out I remember thuggin' we was ten deep in the house Nowhere to sleep in the house Dreaming bout it, now the sh** right in front ya eyes My only aim is to inspire I want none but the best for everyone and my guy Room full of b**hes we gon f** 'em one at a time Homie change on me it hurt me inside but if you think I lost sleep n***a that's a lie Gotta keep a thirty and a forty every time I slide And if you think it's sweet n***a better think twice And if you talkin' beef n***a we gon eat twice n***a play wit me he gon need christ VVS1's you don't need no lights We can go bar for bar n***a I'm nice [Chorus: YFN Trae Pound & YFN Lucci] You keep it real wit me, I keep it real wit you A n***a f** wit me huh, he gotta f** wit you n***a hate but that paper gon keep on coming, straight to the top we gon keep on climbing Ima show ya how to pop we gon keep on shining n***a get popped tryna keep on stunting Ima show ya how to stunt we gon keep on counting Show ya how to pop yeen seen this amount Look pull up in the drop with the roof gone Man we been f**ed up for too long Show ya how to pop yeen seen this amount More than five hundred cash laying in the house Got more than a mill sittin' in that count And everything in the count never come out yeah