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keep it real - g2 roxkout lyrics

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[intro]
they like d*mn g2 you dropping sh*t
slow the f*ck down
gang

[chorus]
b*tch i’m a try to keep it real these n*ggas capping for the net
we put the (brr) up on a glee and make that sh*t sound like tec (uh wha)
he said he make the glee shoot fast, b*tch i’m the first to up my pole b*tch i can merch i won’t be last
catch a n*gga in ksubi’s 556 gon rip the tag, i’m tryna f*ck that n*gga up, i might start hitting at his dad

[verse 1:]
i smoke the dead, mixed with living, call it future pressure pack
they like “d*mn g2 don’t miss i’m starting to think his ass got hacks”
i’m tweaking bad on gta if i catch lester might just crash, slide 100 shots up in the v and now he 6 feet in the grass
we filled his body up with lead, make doctors takе some out his ass
h*ll no i ain’t writing sh*t just get mе high up off the gas( gas )
dig a dead man out the dirt we can’t forget about the past (uh, we can’t forget about…)
kick in your trap, n*ggas ain’t never learn bout real estate, lil’ bro he be fiending catch a opp i told him eat the plate
skinny n*gga but i bet you i could push the weight, just know it’s coming all y’all b*tch ass n*ggas got a date
it’s getting dark to f*cking fast i’m trynna slide at 8 (ight look aye)

[verse 2:]
we catch that n*gga at the light, it’s time to park the v
it’s time to slide hit up the “shh” and catch a opp for free
that choppa f*cked that n*gga up, it put him on a tee
lil’ bro had glock, it hit his mouth and gave him cavity
i’m tryna f*ck this n*gga up and hit his artery, b*tch i can creep right down your block don’t need to slide the v
we got candy on the flo’ you can’t get sh*t for free
you shop with g2, rare occasion you gon’ get it cheap (yk that)
(f*ck the lows n*gga) (highs in not the lows)

[chorus]
b*tch i’m a try to keep it real these n*ggas capping for the net
we put the (brr) up on a glee and make that sh*t sound like tec (uh wha)
he said he make the glee shoot fast, b*tch i’m the first to up my pole man i can merch i won’t be last
catch a n*gga in ksubi’s 556 gon rip the tag, might spank that boy put belt2ass just like i was his f*cking dad (just like i was his f*ckin dad)

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