[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Keep shit real, keep shit real

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Keepin' it real, keepin' it real
Keep shit real, keep shit real
Keepin' it real, keepin' it real
Keep shit real, keep shit real
Keepin' it real, keepin' shit real
Keepin' shit real, keepin' shit lit
Keepin' it real, keepin' it real
Keep shit real, keep shit real

[Verse: Trippie Redd]
Keepin' it real (Real), I'm in the field (Field), yeah
I'm in the hills (Hills), I need some mills, yeah
Take you a chill pill, uh, how does it feel? (Feel)
I cannot feel (Feel), I am so real (Real)
I am so real, tell her to kneel
Yeah, I'm tryna build, yeah, she tryna heal, yeah
Keep a Galil, I am the king of the hill
Ball like Shaquille O'Neal, run plays and crack me a seal
Know I bang on shit for real

[Interlude: 2 Pac]
But now when I say "we," they know what I mean
I'm not sayin', like, I live in this neighborhood or nothin' but I'm a thug and they thugs
They can relate to, I don't even have to say it, you know what I'm sayin'?
When I come out I don't have to say "I'm real"
They already know that, you know what I'm sayin'?
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Keepin' it real, keepin' it real
Keep shit real, keep shit real
Keepin' it real, keepin' it real
Keep shit real, keep shit real
Keepin' it real, keepin' shit real
Keepin' shit real, keepin' shit lit
Keepin' it real, keepin' it real
Keep shit real, keep shit real