Problem - Keep It Real Lyrics
Remember when my money would stand as dinner floss?Bag enough in the devil's kitchenTwo step with my fingers crossedPlease, Lord, keep my mind rightThey say where we at the darkest, that where you shine light!Wow, I say, these bottles poppin', these hoes lookin'She doing lines till her nose crooked, damnDone done it all, I done say too much, boySo those angry faces don't face me niggaEverybody sayn I'm brand new, ohGuess that's what's getting this cash dueWhen you from where I'm from you do anything that you have tooYou overgrind and make sure your money outlast youFamily second, my grind firstNo matter how much, that line hurtsClock tickin', ain't no time for no time killCause my family across me be way cross my grind realShit, just keepin' it real wit my selfIf I don't keep it real with meI'm gon' keep it real with everyone elselet's do it, come onIt's too many squared niggas just runnin' aroundIt's crazy, that fast lane gone slow me downAw, keepin' it real while I face the trafficNeed a lil' dot, square face's a magicPut up on the scene, but the trace are tragicBacked out laughin', but my heart was jumpin'A nigga had a feelin' I was startin' somethin'Hustlin', movin', H.G.Well, I woke up next mornin'All the niggas in jailI slowed up, nervous *****, I could have swole upTook the bitter, I could have chose upFrom that day on, I never froze upI just stay on my lane like I'm taught to doPlay that role and they chuckle youSnapped a couple niggas and I fought a fewBad looking like bad luck for youAll these fake smiles gangsta vouchin'A nigga neva ready for the gangsta pouchin'All up in yo business, tryna scrape the cashWatch yo back when you separate the fountainI'dda seen it all, wanna prove you tied,The OG's only keep OD's in lineLil' homies wid it, ain't used to bustin'The don't remember you when you was out there thuggin'Run these streets, look at these rap niggasTalkin' shit, forgot about the scrap, niggaBig homie, I kick back, niggaApartment, like looky, let me at, niigaYou ain't learn shit cause you ballin', boyYou ain't even hit?Bout to be a long night, all that, boyWas headin' to the studio, all that boyShit, just keepin' it real wit my selfIf I don't keep it real with meI'm gon' keep it real with everyone elselet's do it, come onIt's too many squared niggas just runnin' aroundIt's crazy, that fast lane gone slow me down
