Resident Keyvil lyrics

[Chorus]
Blaow, f*ck you talkin' 'bout, yeah
My brother call my phone like "T you trippin'"
"Let that slide" I can't resist
n*ggas make me mad
I took a fifty out to pop my sh*t
Young solid ass n*gga b*tch I'm sold
Not to mention I'm lit
Ain't nun' to have one of these rap n*ggas hoes
Come through and slob on di*k
I done put my dog on, that day one sh*t
I ain't worried 'bout a thing
My grandma pray for me
I know I did wrong
Get on my knees before I pray to sleep
Tell God that I'm sorry, please forgive me
I know I'm gon' keep on sinnin'
Every time these n*ggas diss me
(Hey Deeski, I like this one)
Drop a dub and buy a box
To have these young n*ggas out they socks when they keep spinnin'
b*tch, it's a warzonе in my city
It's time to exercisе my skrilla

[Verse]
Wake up damn, it’s a new opp
sh*t gettin’ realer
If that n*gga get popped my n*gga got locked
Put a built-in in my pistol
n*gga come ‘round I act like I be good
But really I’m goin’ through hell
I be off these drugs
When I get sober I don’t even feel myself
Can’t even trust my partner, feel like he too wicked
I just might pop my bro
f*ck n*gga ass keep dissin’
Ain’t gettin’ no straightenin’
Yo’ partner get left at the store
Told my b*tch I keep on seein’ demons
She think I done lost my soul
Everybody gon’ f*ck up, it’s about you lyin’
That sh*t keep gettin’ old
Back all on my bullsh*t
n*gga tried me like I was a phony
Rich young n*gga pop out to a thot spot
Draco in saucony’s
Ho I’m known to f*ck up cheese
Blew a n*gga deal for real
They know Key at every boutique
I’m goin’ up, I don’t know why n*ggas geek
And I ain’t even peeped
pus*y tweak, we drop shells on his street
We don’t even speak
My partner went from a partner to a bill call collect this week
I was 18 runnin’ through a quarter-million
That’s on my baby
I’m on his ass, he know it’s over
He think that God can’t even save him
Real gettin’ money ass n*gga
I don’t never trip about no paper
This ho tryna suck me up
Told her she can save that sh*t for late, for real
[Bridge]
I don’t even want it, haha, for real bruh
I done went through hell, and back, a couple times
And stood on business, man
All this pus*y ass sh*t I hear
Man y’all n*ggas can save that sh*t, man
For real, come get this sh*t from the source, man
Come get this sh*t from Key man, for real man
Me and my, me and my n*ggas eatin’, bruh
On my momma, man we done made some mistakes
We done f*cked up but man
Free my bros and the one that’s out here
He ain’t wit’ me man, they in the one though
They gon’ get out real soon, man

[Chorus]
Blaow, f*ck you talkin' 'bout, yeah
My brother call my phone like "T you trippin'"
"Let that slide" I can't resist
n*ggas make me mad
I took a fifty out to pop my sh*t
Young solid ass n*gga b*tch I'm sold
Not to mention I'm lit
Ain't nun' to have one of these rap n*ggas hoes
Come through and slob on di*k
I done put my dog on, that day one sh*t
I ain't worried 'bout a thing
My grandma pray for me
I know I did wrong
Get on my knees before I pray to sleep
Tell God that I'm sorry, please forgive me
I know I'm gon' keep on sinnin'
Every time these n*ggas diss me
Drop a dub and buy a box
To have these young n*ggas out they socks when they keep spinnin'
b*tch, it's a warzone in my city
It's time to exercise my skrilla
(Hey Deeski, I like this one)