Keep It Real lyrics

[Intro: Vanauley Stacks & Mr. Comfortable]
Seventy three roots gang n*gga
Squad
Vanauley, vanauley, vanauley, vanuley
Vanauley Boyz most hated the album n*gga
Premo Gang b*tch
Shoutout to rockstar deezy
Stacks i see you n*gga
Casper
I'm not a rapper n*gga imma trapper let's get it
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Qb gang n*gga, Qb n*gga
Lets get it
Premo world
Keep that steel, keep that steel jhonny cee get dolla bills
Long live P
Premo gang b*tch
Haan
Grrrra
Aye, aye, aye, aye

[Chorus: Vanauley Stacks] (x2)
Yes I keep that steel
Johnny Cee get that appeal
Spit your head banana pill
FTO f*ck how they feel
R.I.P my n*gga hoodie
Mr Caddy like the ville
Roots gang tell me what's the deal
All my n*ggas doing drills
[Verse 1: Vanauley Stacks]
Coke all white like it is cotton
Roots gang poppin'
Yeah we rockin'
Flipping sizzy oxycontin
Long live Premo till i'm rotten
I be robbin', plottin', droppin'
Put 'em in a coffin, tear a n*gga, off him
Forty cal full revolver for myself
V Walk yeah we on em
Hunt 'em, solve 'em, walk up on 'em
What's the problem
I'ma red dot em
A.S.A.P no harlem
Most hated the album
I'ma keep that glizzy she so awesome
Watch out for this hate like Austin
Turn my block n*gga with some caution
Bullets flyin', n*gga dyin'
We bout them M's and I ain't lying

[Chorus: Vanauley Stacks] (x2)
Yes I keep that steel
Johnny Cee get that appeal
Spit your head banana pill
FTO f*ck how they feel
R.I.P my n*gga hoodie
Mr Caddy like the ville
Roots gang tell me what's the deal
All my n*ggas doing drills
[Verse 2: Mr. Comfortable]
They like how i go with the flow
You smoking a gram and i'm blowing an O
Full clip in that thang when i'm toting that pole
Your b*tch give me top i've been choking your ho'
I'm shooting for a kill i don't know if you know
Loyal over all that's the code with the bros
Got hammers on deck and got blow for the low
Never switch on the gang never told never fold
Been gone but i'm back on my sh*t
Selling them drugs with a strap on my hip
I'm taking over it's happening quick
All i know is shooting guns and stacking 'em chip
Toting em guns pitching that caine
Post on the block sit in the rain
This is the game and i'm sick with my aim
Before you come here take a trip to the range
Loyalty over all my bros know that i got em
We came a long way started off at the bottom
I spray thirty shots bet that you pray that you dodge em
But f*ck who i hit boy sh*t that ain't my problem
Run up on me i'll put holes in your fitted
Don't know what you heard bro cause i got no limits
The big bodied whipping the windows is tinted
And when we ride out you won't know who in it
[Chorus: Vanauley Stacks] (x2)
Yes I keep that steel
Johnny Cee get that appeal
Spit your head banana pill
FTO f*ck how they feel
R.I.P my n*gga hoodie
Mr Caddy like the ville
Roots gang tell me what's the deal
All my n*ggas doing drills

[Verse 3: Casper TNG]
Tell me what's the deal nowadays nobody real
n*ggas real till they catch a case and they start to squeal
R-OO-TS, money to make b*tches to sex
Taking that sh*t hold your breath Premo gang till we rest
b*tches on me cause of my name
I'm tryna get paper for times to change
I'm on Augusta grippin that thang
I'ma young n*gga she don't care about age
Henny and Purple got me on the lean
Forty on me and them hollows is mean
f*ck my team n*gga how you mean
We stack beams what's that, dream team

[Chorus: Vanauley Stacks] (x2)
Yes I keep that steel
Johnny Cee get that appeal
Spit your head banana pill
FTO f*ck how they feel
R.I.P my n*gga hoodie
Mr Caddy like the ville
Roots gang tell me what's the deal
All my n*ggas doing drills