Keyboard Killa Big Homiie G (Ft. Moneybagg Yo)

[Chorus: Big Homie]
Real life they soft, internet they tough though
They don't want no smoke, but they act like Peepo
These niggas like bitches, they just wanna fuss
They don't wanna get touched, they don't wanna get rushed
Real life they nice, internet they killers
Real life they cool, internet they gorillas
You not a gangster, lil keyboard killer
You just an actress, lil keyboard killer
Keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer
Keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer

[Verse 1: MoneyBagg Yo]
Red G-A-N-G with me, you know what's up (bitch that's gang)
I was runnin' 'round in the streets before this come up
You the type say I'm just playing when shit get serious, you gon' nut up
Taking shots, ain't hit shit yet, if you ask me your aim fucked up
You were fake when you were broke so don't think money gon' make you realer
Man the rap game like the dope gang except the labels be the dealers
Put your whole life on Twitter, caps lock, keyboard killer
She gon' sneak and try to post a picture
Like morphine, I don't feel her
They like MoneyBagg a bitch, that nigga switched up on his hood
He don't look out for his family or his niggas like he should
Chains on, no shirt in the red Rari
FN on the seat next to the carbon
Don't get lost in the hype and become a target
Won't satisfied 'til I catch a body
Real life I'm flexed up, no facade
I'ma fuck his bitch and hurt his heart
She gon' spill the tea on them seventy goons
I'ma book me a room and watch the news
Eating shrimp with the shooters, still fuck with ramen noodles
Old posting ass nigga, name should've been computer