Keep It Real

[Hook: Z-Ro]

I know you've been actin' weak since you came in the door

But homie you ain't gotta be a hater no more

How can you live your life when you know you are a ho?

I'm Dr. Real Phil, I'm here to help you let go

It ain't hard to keep it real

It ain't hard to keep it real

It ain't hard to keep it real

Matter of fact it's for free

And if it's anything less than real, that ain't for me

[Verse 1: Z-Ro]

What's so hard about sayin' I did good if I did good?

Why you gotta find somethin' wrong?

Always complainin', just like a baby mama, just hit the drank

Hit the smoke, player loosen up your thong

Stop actin' like a bitch, even if you are a bitch cause that ain't cool

That's why the real people never kick it with you

When you come around

That dank smoke I smoke don't even be tastin' great

So you've been a hater since day one

It still ain't too late to erase the hate

On Instagram, straight flexin'

Hatin' on everybody else's bitch

Can't even remember your password

That's how much you're on everybody else's shit

Ain't ever took a pee sittin' down

Ain't nothin' feminine about my manhood

Hit a high note but ain't nothin' soft about me, I wish your ass would

[Hook: Z-Ro]

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

All I chase is money, you can keep them bitches

VVS' glisten, all these Backwoods I be twistin'

Jealous of our status, you more pussy than a pageant

Gold in the marble Polo boxes in the palace

I be sippin' 'til I slur, dippin' through the third

Codeine in my Wheaties, smell the syrup in the air

Belaire, I prefer we fuck the strippers by the pair

If her pussy classic then she might just get a pair

No time for the hatin', against all my religions

Swangers when I'm skatin', up in Gatsby with two pistols

All these bitches at me, they know it's official

If I fuck her, never call her, then I might bag, Ricky Rizzle

[Hook: Z-Ro]

[Verse 3: Z-Ro]

We the best like DJ Khaled but it ain't no we mane, it's just me mane

Since 1997 been reppin' original S.U.C., mane

While y'all swallowin' hate I be swallowin' drank

So I always gotta go pee, mane

Fuck Mike Mack, but me and J cool

Gotta feed my people and feed me, mane

I've been frownin' all my life

Soon as I start smilin' y'all ain't like that

When I kick a freestyle, my haters like

"Yo the most hit it, don't have to write that"

Memphis ice jacked, they gon' say they're fake

Cause my diamonds look like they're panickin'

Wanna know how I feel, these rappers ain't real

Just me and a whole lot of mannequins

I remember back in the day I had beef with DJ Michael Watts

Nowadays it's Swisha House, S.U.C., I eat with DJ Michael Watts

I don't wanna be in a rap group, I'd rather do me

Everybody so surely, I'm so glad that boy Lil Boosie is home

[Hook: Z-Ro]