French Montana - Keep It Real (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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French Montana - Keep It Real (en) Lyrics
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Shorty keep it real, it's better
than bein' perfect (Perfect)
I pull up in a foreign and my shooters
in Suburbans ('Burbans)
Icy with a stick on me, like
I'm playin' hockey (Hockey)
They done dragged me through the mud
but them boys couldn't stop me
Slidin' through your hood
with my Haan (Haan)
You know the vibe (Vibe),
you know the vibe (Vibe)
I be slidin' through your
hood with my Haan (Haan)
I'm a shooter in my city like KD (KD)
Walkin' through the field
like I'm AB (AB)
It's not the palace, it's
the pit (It's the pit)
Walkin' through your hood with
my stick (Bah, bah, baow)
Get it from the mud, dirt
cheap (Dirt cheap)
Had the block clickin'
like Adele first week
Fifty mil' strong if you're
talkin' ten-year challenge
Money, bitches, power, hunnid', fifties,
and thousands (Thousands)
Cruisin' with the Uzi like I'm JT (JT)
If you see me with my beanie like
a steak peek (Steak peek)
Them Coke Wave boys put the pain in it
Max got seventy-five, Chinx put the
yay' in it, haan (Yay' in it)
I pull up in a foreign and my shooters
in Suburbans (Brr, brr)
Uh, I be in the Lamb' (Yeah),
trailed by a Lamb'
Switched to a brick, I ain't
never did a scam
Knee-deep in tan, knee-deep in my beef
We was hoppin' out of vans tryna
stand over your mans (Grr)
With a big 5.7 FN (Turn up)
Case it 'cause I can, nigga, who gon'
stop me? (Who gon' stop me?)
Big old choppy, mop him, clean as Oxi
Impatient, god to gangstas, I point
my offering (My offering)
Niggas close on my foes, finna need
to haunt me (Need to haunt me)
I ain't trippin', it's fuck 'em dead,
'cause it was fuck 'em livin'
I ain't tryna go like Biggie,
they trail me with fifties
Every city hop out with my blicky, trigger
finger itchin' (Brrt, brrt)
Haan, shorty keep it real, it's better
than bein' perfect (Perfect)
Watch how you talkin', all the
boys get cocky (Get cocky)
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