fr ft. BiG MAV Lyrics

X hoodie when I'm stepping off Fifth ave

How she riding on the dick feel like young Trav

This one

1k for your rent you can't touch that

Step one step two how I move like

Just went overseas so I had to take two flights

Girls text me can I come over on a new night

I know that you like it when I buy us matching shoes right

Sorry if I text back mad I can't rewrite

That's why I got no brand on my tees right

Sometimes I almost got a fetish for the Off-White

Paranoid, sometimes keep a bagpipe

Crash

Wreck

Blow

Rebirth

Look me in my eyes never mind now my teeth hurt

Tunnel vision on the pape gotta leave her

Hit after hit it's just heartbreak fever

Keep it real

Keep it real

Tell 'em how you feel

Said I knew it was a waste of time

Always hitting me to stu at like half past nine

Keep it real

Here's the deal

Got the bro beside we gassed up for real

Said I knew it was a waste of time

Always chilling with a bitch that's like half past fine

Hot damn

Yes girl you just made top ten

Inspirations like the ink to my pen

Eye to eye visualize your steps

I improvise my rizz like I'm him

Emeralds on my wrist you can call me Ben Ten

Got so many looks like a sample in stem

Pearls on my neck straight out the ocean

Impatient when it comes money and women

Play it cool I can tell you're geeking

Put you to the side like bye I'm peacing

Piecing the puzzle like put it together

Got some heat cause I like the weather

Put it in the back save it for later

Got whole stash in my trunk

Pushing tapes like your pushing your luck

But none is needed

No I exceeded when I dropped out

That's why I'm speeding

Gotta pave my own way

You played yourself

Play the cards you're dealt man keep it real

Keep it real

Keep it real

Tell 'em how you feel

Alright run it back

Keep it real

Keep it real

Tell 'em how you feel

Said I knew it was a waste of time

Always hitting me to stu at like half past nine

Keep it real

Here's the deal

Got the bro beside we gassed up for real

Said I knew it was a waste of time

Always chilling with a bitch that's like half past fine