[Chorus: WifisFunreal]
I always kept it real with niggas
Even when they switched up acting to fake
Damn, shit, damn
Ayy well trust me bitch I see the difference
I just chase the paper, you the fame
Damn, swear that you the fame
Damn, I know that you the fame
Ayy riding around my city with my day ones
Smoking, plotting, paper chasing
Now and forever we made it going
Shit I came from nothing now you made me do it
Riding around my city with my day ones
Smoking, plotting, paper chasing
Now and forever we made it going
Shit I came from nothing now you made me do it

[Verse 1: Ikabodveins]
Always kept it real, kept it a hundred mill'
Kept it a hundred dollar bill
Kept it a hundred round banana clip fully loaded like Navy seals
Popping seals sipping lean till I'm wavy like Navy seals
To keep it real I don't wanna chill
Like Fuck a friend
I'm a die alone
I put the ill in pill and it kill still
[?] to pay the bills
Cut throat like some gullies'
Cut the veins watch it spill
I don't got my concealed but I got a .357, that stainless steel
It's kill or be killed
Nothing will stop me from providing my son with a million
Get hit with the drill
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