Keeping It Real

[Intro] Woah, woah, huh, woah We livin' lavish, nigga [Chorus] I can't give you no scoop, I can't give you no insight I just be 'bout the loot Got them niggas in denial Yeah, they know what I do Keep that stick like bamboo, incase it gets sticky like glue (Yeah, woah) Shawty, yeah, you know I go crazy 'bout you (Goin' real crazy ‘bout you) Speed in the fast lane, I'm going a hunnid, 'bout two (Two, ooh) She wanna know if I make M's, it's true (Promise I do make them millions) Girl, I don't gain nothing from lying to you (I don't gain nothing) [Verse] Took off like a rocket (Hey), but I'm not from Houston (Yeah) Niggas stealing sauce from me, I gave 'em the juice (Yeah) I got soldiers goin' to war for me, I call them my troops (Yeah) For every time I flew that bitch overseas, she blew me like a flute She want Chanel bag (Yeah) She want some nail cash (Yeah) But you know I don’t move like that (Woah) She done with me, tell that (No) But you know that I'm keeping it real I need racks in my motherfuckin' deal (Yeah) Got you tuned, lil' baby just chill (Yeah) We can boot up and drive through the hills (Yeah) You livin' lavish, nigga? Do it if you really wanna (Yeah) Okay I got persona (Yeah) If she give me that vibe I want her (Yeah) Baby don't give my heart no trauma (Yeah) I get money, I don't wanna drop (Yeah) And you know you get ice, lil' momma (Get ice) He want beef he gets sliced, katana (Slice) Space coupé, yeah, used to ride in a Honda Way too hot like the motherfuckin' sun, ugh Came through, boom a nigga, yeah, like thunder Came through, baby, yeah, they call me Chief Runna Major, think it's a joke [?], yeah Same shit, feeling like you living in a dream, yeah Just let, I cannot [?], yeah She read, momma I'm 'bout to go see ya' [Chorus] I can't give you no scoop, I can't give you no insight (Ugh) I just be 'bout the loot (Ugh) Got them niggas in denial Yeah, they know what I do (Uhh) Keep that stick like bamboo, incase it gets sticky like glue (Yeah, woah) Shawty, yeah, you know I go crazy 'bout you (Goin' real crazy ‘bout you) Speed in the fast lane, I'm going a hunnid, 'bout two (Woo) She wanna know if I make M’s, it's true (Woo) Girl, I don't gain nothing from lying to you (I don't gain nothing, though)