Keep It Honest versuri

Keep It Honest lyrics by RMC Mike

Inro
(Fuck the fire, we got grease)
Mm, bitch
Ah, huh
You ain’t (Nito, what up, my nigga?)
You ain’t, yeah
Ha, whole lot of M I N E shit, nigga
The fuck goin’ on? (It’s a Wayne Beat)Verse
Hey, if you ain’t help build this shit, then you can’t disrespect it
I make a bag out the mitten, then I dip to Texas
We caught him flexin’ with that chain, now it’s a missin’ necklace
Get out my way, I shoot this chopper with a bit aggression
Brodie, the bag on the way, shit, I just missed the exit
I’m not your ordinary nigga, I’m a bit connected
Coulda had a song with Finesse, but I missed the session
Take a detour to the block at the next intersection
Still can make the dope jump out the pot, but that’s my whole life
I been tryna figure this shit out for like my whole life
Nigga, I’d sell your whole bag if the ‘bows right
Nigga, you can make it out the ghetto if you show right
Hmm, I’m not ridin’ by myself, but I feel all alone
When they want some money only time they call my phone
I done swapped the bags out, he still call this strong
We had the recipe within, nigga, all along
The whole world copied our style, nigga, keep it honest
You might not like the way I move, but shit, I keep a promise
If you made it out the hood, then get your people out it
And you can go and ask my hood, nigga, we provide it
It get cold out in these streets, but ain’t no cover for it
I’m slidin’ in my own lane, I’m on the hoverboard
If you gon’ disrespect a bitch, then what you love her for?
I gotta quit takin’ these Percs, but got a couple more
With all this shit around my neck can buy a crib with it
I don’t just speak on all the real shit, I live in it
I think she like my cameraman, I’ll let Phil hit it
Ask about me anywhere like, „Mike a real nigga”
While you out here lollygaggin’, I was grindin’ hard
We might’ve let it slip away, right now the time is ours
I popped a Perc’ and drunk some Tris, it got me fightin’ hard
The best feelin’ in the world, it got me fightin’ stars