Keyboard Killa lyrics

by

T.I.


[Chorus: Big Homie]
Real life they soft, internet they tough though
They don't want no smoke, but they act like Peepo
These n*ggas like b*tches, they just wanna fuss
They don't wanna get touched, they don't wanna get rushed
Real life they nice, internet they killers
Real life they cool, internet they gorillas
You not a gangster, lil keyboard killer
You just an actress, lil keyboard killer
Keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer
Keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer

[Verse 1: MoneyBagg Yo]
Red G-A-N-G with me, you know what's up (b*tch that's gang)
I was runnin' 'round in the streets before this come up
You the type say I'm just playing when sh*t get serious, you gon' nut up
Taking shots, ain't hit sh*t yet, if you ask me your aim f*cked up
You were fake when you were broke so don't think money gon' make you realer
Man the rap game like the dope gang except the labels be the dealers
Put your whole life on Twitter, caps lock, keyboard killer
She gon' sneak and try to post a picture
Like morphine, I don't feel her
They like MoneyBagg a b*tch, that n*gga switched up on his hood
He don't look out for his family or his n*ggas like he should
Chains on, no shirt in the red Rari
FN on the seat next to the carbon
Don't get lost in the hype and become a target
Won't satisfied 'til I catch a body
Real life I'm flexed up, no facade
I'ma f*ck his b*tch and hurt his heart
She gon' spill the tea on them seventy goons
I'ma book me a room and watch the news
Eating shrimp with the shooters, still f*ck with ramen noodles
Old posting ass n*gga, name should've been computer
[Chorus: Big Homie]
Real life they nice, internet they killers
Real life they cool, internet they gorillas
You not a gangster, lil keyboard killer
You just an actress, lil keyboard killer
Keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer
Keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer

[Verse 2: Big Homie]
I'm back on that break the law sh*t, ayy shout out to Zoo
I'm back on that break a n*gga jaw sh*t, you f*ck with my n*gga
I'm back on that '09 in the club, you know how we rockin'
Got that gel in my pocket, play with me and I'm popping
I'm just tryna live my n*gga
What you want, some static?
My youngins gon' kill for me
Quit playin' 'fore I make it happen
I'm so sick of these rappers, with all this rappin'
With all this tough talk, with all that cappin'
When you see 'em they freeze up
Real life they don't want to get beat up
But we ain't doing no fighting
Bullets strike a n*gga's ass like lightning
I am who I am (Gizzle)
And this my real life (Big Homie)
Fat n*gga with the jogging suit on, at Benihanas eating rice
[Chorus: Big Homie]
Real life they nice, internet they killers
Real life they cool, internet they gorillas
You not a gangster, lil keyboard killer
You just an actress, lil keyboard killer
Keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer
Keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer, keyboard killer
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