I Got The Keys lyrics

[Intro]
Soulja
I got the keys

[Verse 1]
Take a trip out to New York
I scrape the power to folk
Yall n*ggas going to court
I ball out like I'm on coke
Yall n*ggas whippin the pack
Scrapping the power to folk
Take a trip back to New York
I'm in the Xan with the bow
I met the power to folk
I hit the pot with the four
I hit the pot with the four
I hit the pot with the four
Yall n*ggas whippin up dope
Young n*gga whippin the dope
Young n*gga whippin up dope
Young n*gga whippin up dope
I'm in the van with the xany
I run with n*ggas they shining
Young n*gga hop out the Rari
n*gga I never say sorry
Imma put [?] in the molly
Imma put [?] in the molly
Tattoos they cover my body
Tattoos they cover my body
Young n*gga is at the party
I just cashed out in the Rari
I just pulled up a new paint
I mix the lean with the sprite
I mix the lean with the phantom and diamond daze
The diamond coming out nice
n*gga be high as a kite
n*gga be leaning all night
I'm in the two with the four
Just seven walking straight out the store
In the trap we with the bow
In the trap we with the bow
Million design with the lean
Young n*gga feel like a king
[Hook]
I got the keys the keys the keys
I got the keys the keys
I got the keys the keys
I got the keys the keys the keys
I got the keys the keys
I got the keys the keys
I got the keys the keys
I got the keys
I got them keys
I got the keys the keys the keys

[Verse 2]
Hop out the whip and my wrist
Young n*gga whippin the brick
Fly with the fish
Have the designer [?]
Young n*gga whippin the pot
Grippin the pot
[?] I'm taking shots
All of my n*ggas they up
All of my n*ggas they hot
Mostly we trap out the block
Standing out break out the pot
n*ggas they whip through the block
Stank up a nut
Young n*gga straight out the lot
Young n*gga f*ck with the pot
f*cked up the pot
Back in fifty K
All in all that's [?]
Lot of money in his face
[?]
[Hook]
I got the keys the keys the keys
I got the keys the keys the keys
I got the keys the keys the keys

[Verse 3]
Oh my rollie my rollie I'm free
Look at the diamonds they sitting on free
Drippin the water A2 on C
Drippin the water the diamonds you see
n*ggas is fake
n*ggas is C
I got the money I'm packin' the heat
I can't see these n*ggas I cannot see
I can't see these n*ggas I cannot see
I can't see these n*ggas I cannot see
I got them keys the keys like the plug
I got them P’s that come from the drugs
I got them P’s the pints of that lean
I got the P’s the P’s the P’s
I got the P’s the pounds on deck
Thirty thousand put that on my neck
Young n*gga flexing up on the jet
Run up the rollie she giving me neck
Young n*gga pulling up and I flex
Soo woop put that on my set
All of my n*ggas we get to the licks
Run in your house and shipment of bricks
[Hook]
I got the keys the keys the keys
I got the keys the keys the keys
I got the keys the keys the keys
I got the keys the keys the keys
I got the keys the keys like Chapo
I got the keys the keys like Pablo
I got the keys the keys like Chapo
Like Pablo
Know I got the keys
Bad b*tch she come in the Rari
Oh sh*t hop out the Rari
Young n*gga life of the party
Imma pull up in the Arti
Imma pull up in the Arti
Drop the bricks off like forty
You want a pint that's not hundred
I ain't even need stunning
All my young n*ggas want it
Come in your house you be jumping like army
We shoot each other like the Army
[?] on me
The diamonds you know that sh*t on me
Hop out the rubber stunning on jabronies
n*gga you know that you phony
n*gga you know you a clone