เนื้อเพลง Kept It Too Real - Plies

It's amazing to me homie
that n*gga's you f*ck wit dawg
you don't know the truth about these n*ggas
till yall fall out. The more you show a n*gga
the more dangerous he become to you homie.

[Chorus]
I broke bread wit chu n*gga showed you how I live
You talkin n*gga but you don't understand
what real is
When it came to you p*ssy ass n*gga
I would of killed but it was my fault n*gga I Kept It Too Real

we busted choppers at n*gga's laid in bushes together
you had me fooled dawg I thought u was my f*cking n*gga
would of did a 100 years for ya cause I f*cks wit cha
you told me what a good heart in these streets would get a n*gga
not a muthaf*ckin thing but a sad picture
hurt me when I found out you had p*ssy in ya heart n*gga
I never thought I would say this but mutha f*ck a friend
cuz ya dawg be the one that cross you in the end
the sh*t I know now wish I had knew it back then
but going through it wit a f*ck n*gga is what make a man
I treat ya p*ssy ass better than I did my own kin
when a n*gga locked up or broke that's when they claim they love you then.

[Chorus X2]

what was mine was yours but what was yours wasn't mine
if a n*gga would of told me you was flow I would of thought he was lying
but every n*gga gonna show his hand in due time
I kept it so muthaf*ckin real wit chu that I was blind
cuz I was to busy showing love I ain't see the signs
when you needed me p*ssy I came through every time
whether u was right or wrong f*ck n*gga I was riding
but u envied me n*gga in the back of yo mind
you wasn't a hunter n*gga you was real part time
I broke you off n*gga when them f*ck n*gga's wouldn't give you a dime
I ain't owe you sh*t I just wanted to see you shine
you never gave me sh*t I had my own grind and I ain't need yo choppers n*gga I had my own nine
im a hunter n*gga I done did me and yo time
you cant trust ya own homies who the f*ck can you trust
I got more pride in my chopper so to me that's enough.

[Chorus 2X]

and God ain't making you f*ck n*gga's like he used to
a n*gga I'll believe his hoe now before he believe you
and cuz u thug wit a n*gga don't mean the love true
it use to matter what you and yo n*gga's done been through
n*gga can be ya dawg one day and turn p*ssy out the blue
a f*ck n*gga gone do what a f*ck n*gga gone do
better off running by yo self if you only knew
don't mean that n*gga a hunter cuz he'll f*cking shot
and money don't mean he real cuz he got loot
if a n*gga heart ain't right no telling what he'll do
and real n*gga's extinct it's only a f*cking few
cause 99% of these f*ck n*gga's ain't true

[Chorus]

aye my n*gga I want to thank all the p*ssy ass n*gga's who I thought was real my n*gga's
n*gga's who I though was my muthaf*ckin homeboy's n*gga
I salute you p*ssy as n*gga's homie
cuz if it wasn't for you f*ck n*gga's my n*gga
I still be showing love right now dawg
I still be walking through this muthaf*ckin blind my n*gga
but it's something that yall n*gga's taught me my n*gga that
its ya homies my n*gga
that try you the muthaf*ckin most my n*gga
dem the n*gga's you can't let hold something dawg
and they feel like they ain't never got to give it back
cause they ya muthaf*ckin dawg
dem the n*gga's who can be tied down and locked up my n*gga
and you can take care of dem n*gga's for two three years my n*gga
as soon as dem n*gga's get out dawg they go f*ck wit the n*gga's
who ain't never gave em nothing my n*gga
go run back to the same hoe who ain't never did nothing for em while they was locked up homie
I thank you n*gga's and salute you n*gga's my n*gga
and wit all that said my n*gga
I wanna tell you one thing for I go homie
God Bless You P*ssy Ass N*ggas