keelan - unreal.

This shit unreal
Keep a Glock concealed
Traction keep on slipping
Watch it kick
This shit rear wheel
I could never paint a fake image
I'm the real deal
You won't understand it
I can't stop until I'm branded
This shit going how I planned it
I swear you niggas be so clueless
Need a better understanding
Feeling just like lil Uzi
On my money I be standing
It's a long way down
So be ready for the landing
Wait
I truly think that imma great
Imma real Smoove nigga
Bitches take me out on dates
Even when I'm on the move
Different bitch for every state
I hate to be that kind of dude
It's just a
P.I.M.P trait
Uh
Lotta food on my plate
Ima keep on eating
But I'll never gain the weight
I'm inna hellcat beaming
110 on inner state
Imma keep on speeding
My foot gone never touch the brakes
Yea
I put a brand new meaning
On getting money in the field
Y'all niggas keep on dreaming
Cause when you sleep
I'm paying bills
I want my ice to be gleaming
Type shit to give the bitches chills
Fuck all that amateur shit
I really do this shit for real
My only plan to get rich
Don't got the time to really chill
I'm always on the move
I can never stand still
I got it
Lil big nigga
Always focused on his profit
If you tryna build
Baby girl then we got it
Endorsements in the club
I'm in Houston like the rockets
Too much damn money
I can't fit it in my pockets
Yea
If I keep you in my circle then you know we stay solid
Imma real discreet nigga
Ion like to be spotted
I'm so tired of these hoes
I need a bitch who gone stay honest
Lemme know are you really down to ride
Rain keep coming down
Hit a corner we gone slide
If I send a text
Shit I know you gone reply
I like when you get mad
Cause that pressure be applied
Damn
Yea the pressure be applied
If you need some good dick
Damn
Imma provide
I like it when you close to me
Our bodies they collide.

Written by:
Keelan Robinson

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