Viper - I Keep It Real lyrics
[Viper - I Keep It Real lyrics]
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
I'm chillin' low-key
Deep in the game, got boys on three
These marks know what's up
Too quick in my space to get your ass bucked
Most these boys fallin' off runnin'
'round like they freakin'
And I got my Glock on 'em
Ready for when they tweakin'
Waitin' for the bitch shit that I might see
Holding on my four 'til it's ready to speak
Told these mark haters that I don't play
When it comes to me and my AK
Automatic spray catch boys in they chests
To let 'em all know who's the best
That nigga, you know who it is
I'm deep in the game
I let 'em know how I live
Ballin' with my gun
I can't be faded 'cause I'm always number one
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
No doubt, sittin' and chill, bro
But don't sleep on me, nigga
You'll get your head blown
Clean off your body, fool, I ain't playing
Have you heard a motherfuckin'
Thing that I'm sayin'?
When I have to, I lay low quick
And dump out fast on a fraud-ass trick
Hop out, feel around
Then check out the way you drop down
And I roll through your side
Finish your clique with a solo drive-by
If you wanna, but you'll end up in a coma
'Cause I'm gonna send a fatal
Blow to the chest plate
Then you won't be the present
You'll be the late
Test nigga that tried his luck
And got himself stuck
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
I'm chillin' low-key
Deep in the game, got boys on three
These marks know what's up
Too quick in my space to get your ass bucked
Most these boys fallin' off runnin'
'round like they freakin'
And I got my Glock on 'em
Ready for when they tweakin'
Waitin' for the bitch shit that I might see
Holding on my four 'til it's ready to speak
Told these mark haters that I don't play
When it comes to me and my AK
Automatic spray catch boys in they chests
To let 'em all know who's the best
That nigga, you know who it is
I'm deep in the game
I let 'em know how I live
Ballin' with my gun
I can't be faded 'cause I'm always number one
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
No doubt, sittin' and chill, bro
But don't sleep on me, nigga
You'll get your head blown
Clean off your body, fool, I ain't playing
Have you heard a motherfuckin'
Thing that I'm sayin'?
When I have to, I lay low quick
And dump out fast on a fraud-ass trick
Hop out, feel around
Then check out the way you drop down
And I roll through your side
Finish your clique with a solo drive-by
If you wanna, but you'll end up in a coma
'Cause I'm gonna send a fatal
Blow to the chest plate
Then you won't be the present
You'll be the late
Test nigga that tried his luck
And got himself stuck
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real
Yeah yeah, let me know what's the deal
I'm keepin' it chill
Catchin' these bustas for real