Keys

[Intro] I told you I know the keys I know keys, yeah Look around at the round table I know keys Win nigga! [Hook] I know keys That's a thousand grams a year I don't have to weigh it up or use a scale, huh! Cause I know keys! I just left Puerto Rico With Ebony, Samantha and Alicia Cause I know keys! I got five different cars Nigga I got five different broads Cause I know keys! They're like oh, my G! Every time I'm showing off my pieces Cause I know keys! [Verse 1] I'm a mother fucking genius Shit, I was gonna be modest But this bitch a nigga with looking just like a goddess I can't help but to pull up in a brand new big body I got cheese! Versace in my closet and I'm dressed up, paparazzi I pull up a hundred thousand I can have a thousand tacos pull a right next to I'm talkin' with the straight face, nigga ain't smiling Riding round with the unit, remixed it and ballooned it! Scale on top of that thing, you know we're done perfumed it I had to take a five, I done charge a five for driving, nigga! You're talking about the squares, I know how to get rid of em' [Hook] I don't have to weigh it up or use a scale, huh! Cause I know keys! I just left Puerto Rico With Ebony, Samantha and Alicia Cause I know keys! I got five different cars Nigga I got five different broads Cause I know keys! They're like oh, my G! Every time I'm showing off my pieces Cause I know keys