Young Rook - Keep It Trill Lyrics
(Intro)This feel good right here man(Verse)Uh, it’s feeling like it did from the start againI’m starting to feel a passion in my heart againGot your girl happy, snapping like CarltonI’m chilling like the boss I am in my Gucci cardiganSwitchin with daily, got a wondering what car I’m inKarma catch and finnessin with this SpartanCar flex, tell em drop a bomb like BostonMe against yo favorite rapper, put em in a coffinYou see me before the red light, I’m a cautionProduct of my environment nigga, welcome to SlawsonMost of us don’t need a blockUnless the cops take us offYou know it’s either rap,Play ball, gangbang or staying on the corner with a pack of 8 ballsFind me in the club with a pack like 8 broadsThey all got fat asses, they faces with no flawsLittle mini skirts they rockin with no drawsUh, they say in this for the loveBut they could’ve fooled me, I think they in this for the drugsThey ain’t really bout it since to the thugs they need hugsThey was poppin back then, now they buzz ain’t what it was(Hook)I got a question – is you hiding from me?If I left town would you hold it down for me?If I got time would you be around for me?Cheers nigga, take another round with meTil the day I die I’mma keep it realLong as I’m here I’mma keep it trillThat fake shit is dead, gotta keep it realMy Houston homies told me to keep it trill(Verse)International bump shit on this Davidson BundyPicture me through the clouds, truth higher than Bob MarleyNatural high, no lie, fly as the view in NYEverything clear as crystal, no ghetto that ain’t gon know IPlayed with money like someone pitching heavy in the leagueHaters that feel destruction mode cuz Trae we’re in the league*****es hopin the world is something if I plant the seedBut deep inside she know my game exposed, at night I was in needI’m the king in my domain, the big east corners that I roam aroundSome might say it’s dangerous but to me I say it’s safe and soundI keep it trill, it ain’t too much that you can tell me gangstaI keep my rank so go and salute me when you see me gangsta(Hook)I got a question – is you hiding from me?If I left town would you hold it down for me?If I got time would you be around for me?Cheers nigga, take another round with meTil the day I die I’mma keep it realLong as I’m here I’mma keep it trillThat fake shit is dead, gotta keep it realMy Houston homies told me to keep it trill(Verse)I’m spittin like I did back in ‘02I was on the bus with a notepad like ***** schoolFeel fresh has never got me, I was too coolCheck my resume, I have always been that dudeWord on the street the boy Rook bout to blow upAnd all got a fast step on me, gon take a paid cutNiggas talk tough on Twitter but switch they face upI ain’t in the loafers my nigga, I stay laced upLike girls with asses and no makeupYo chick left yo ass, im the reason for the breakupReal shit, I’m as real as real can getI’m anti-social, sorry I had to be thisBut niggas nowadays think it’s Pamela AndersonTick (woo) I can’t worry bout the pastBut I can tell you bout the future and I’m bout to make it lastLike a mad scientist, lock myself up in the labAll I need is one win, one ring, dollar smashTaking shots but they missed, I just hit em with the jab uhThink big, we gon make it God willingGuaranteed to make it, *****in paralyzed feel big(Hook)I got a question – is you hiding from me?If I left town would you hold it down for me?If I got time would you be around for me?Cheers nigga, take another round with meTil the day I die I’mma keep it realLong as I’m here I’mma keep it trillThat fake shit is dead, gotta keep it realMy Houston homies told me to keep it trill
