Keep It Real
Yungstar Lyrics

You can buy me diamonds
You can try to impress me with flashy gifts like diamonds

Or lots of ice
Or you can try to impress me with a lot of expensive jewelry

You could buy me a Benz
You could go all out and buy me a fancy car like a Benz

And not ask the price
And you wouldn't even ask about the price because money means nothing to you

Better yours than mine
I don't need or want your money, it's better if you keep it for yourself

I won't take a dime
I won't accept any money from you, I can take care of myself

But if it's coming out my pocket every thing is fine
But if I have to spend my own money on something, it's okay with me

We can spend the cash
We can spend money on something if we both agree to it

And I'll let you flash
And you can show off your money, but it doesn't impress me

I'm too playa for dat there
I'm too experienced with this lifestyle to fall for showing off money

So you can go ahead and pass
So you can keep your money and not try to impress me with it

I like shining too
I also like to show off my wealth and success

Even rhyming too
I even like showing off my rapping and musical talent

I got other female friends just as fine as you
I have other female friends who are just as attractive as you

I do things for you
I can do things for you, but I don't expect anything in return

You do things for me
If you want to do something for me, that's fine, but I don't need it

I'm as real as real gets, and it's plain to see
I'm genuine and authentic, and it's clear to anyone who knows me

But first time a front
But if you try to act fake or insincere

Took you out to lunch
If I took you out to eat

Spent fifty on your food
And spent a lot of money on your meal

You ain't eat that much
But you didn't even eat that much, so it was a waste of money

You better ask your friends
You should ask your friends about me and my reputation

I'll smash some twins
I have experience with multiple women at once

I peep game from a distance
I can see things clearly from far away and understand what's really going on

Like a contact lens
Like a contact lens helps your vision, I can see things clearly

So let me swing your wheel
Let me drive your car

In your red Seville
Your red Seville is a car that I would like to drive

I put food on these tables
I'm successful and can provide for myself and others

You can pay these bills
But you can pay the bills if you want to, I don't need your money

You triflin'
You're not trustworthy or sincere

Hoodrat, roaching
You're someone who is low-class and lacking in morals

Type of sistas were T.Y.P
You and your kind are a certain type of woman we call T.Y.P

Dem roaching hoes - we always miss 'em
We don't associate with those types of women

We ballas
We are successful, wealthy and powerful men

When times get hard
When things get tough financially

We need a woman to help us out
Sometimes we need a woman to help us out financially or otherwise

And never a girl like you who don't know what a player's about
But we would never choose someone like you who is naive and doesn't understand our lifestyle

Can you pay my cell phone bill
Can you pay my monthly phone bill for me

Put baggets in my grill
Can you buy me expensive jewelry for my teeth

Buy a house on a hill
Can you buy a big, expensive house for us to live in

Then maybe we can chill
If you provide all these things for me, then maybe we can hang out

If you can't come through
If you can't provide these things for me

Then you gon' get the boot
Then I don't want anything to do with you

Hold up
Wait a minute

Every thing was gravy
Everything was going well between us

Till you started talking about them dollars
Until you started talking about money and what I could provide for you

Trying to be another gangsta boo
Trying to be like other women who chase after and admire gangster types

But, uh, I'm a make you holla holla
But I'm going to make you regret trying to play me for money

Like J-rule
Like the rapper Ja Rule

I'm a act a fool
I'll behave recklessly and without restraint

Can't get a dime from owing me
You won't get any money from me, even if you owe me

Better ask my partner
You should ask my friend

That boy, lil' Marcus
My friend's name is Lil' Marcus

Can't get that F.Y.B to the E
You can't get that 'F*** You B***h to the End' mentality from me

That's J-five
That motto belongs to J-five, another rapper

We struggling to strive
We are working hard to achieve success and wealth

Up in this thing for finer things
We are in this lifestyle to acquire expensive and luxurious things

Breaking up all these plots and schemes
We are thwarting any plans or schemes against us

Can you put a bling bling up in my ring?
Can you add some expensive diamonds to my jewelry collection?

That's your best friend
That's your closest confidant

I'm talking baggets
I'm talking about expensive jewelry

If you really want to, uh, keep it real
If you want to be sincere and genuine

Baby, I'll drop half on the bills
I'll contribute equally to paying the bills

But you need to chill and keep it real
But you need to relax and be true to yourself and to me

And that's fifty-fifty, not eighty-twenty
I don't want to pay more than my fair share

Tryin' to stack my paper up real tall and long
I'm trying to accumulate a lot of money over a long period of time

Talking down on my name like Jenny Jones
Speaking negatively about me, like a gossip talk show host

Blowing up my phone
Calling and texting me too much

'Cause I'm riding on chrome
Because I'm driving a car with flashy, chrome rims

Better leave me alone
You should stop bothering me and give me some space

And get lil' daddy to pay your bills
You should ask your boyfriend or sugar daddy to pay your bills

'Cause you don't know no playa wit' my skills
Because you don't know anyone else with my level of experience and talent

So you better chill and keep it real
So you should calm down and be honest with yourself and with me

[Chorus x 4]
Repeats the chorus four times