Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Hands up Head low Keep it real Let it show (yeah) [Chorus – Female] I keep it real like this, like this Talk big truth when the bass gon’ hit If I said it, then I meant that ish Can’t buy me, I don’t sell my script I keep it real like this, like this From the back row straight to the VIP If you ridin’ on a lie, don’t sit by me I keep it real, keep it real like this [Verse 1 – Male] Walk in, whole squad like Spartans Heart on my sleeve, still sharp like carbon They play roles, I just play my part in Write my fate like I’m carvin’ on marble I’m that street-side Socrates talkin’ Turn my L’s to a doctrine, authored They cap, I cap kingdoms, Charlemagne aura Crown on my thoughts, not bought from the mall, yeah I’m that underground Harriet route for the truth Free the fake minds, bring ‘em out of the booth They chase clout, I’m just chasin’ my proof Pyramids built every brick that I choose Caesar with the seize-’er day Never let a snake come eat my plate Tell ‘em all now, I don’t bend, don’t break If it ain’t real, then it ain’t my way (nah) [Pre-Chorus – Female] You can see it in my eyes, I don’t flinch, I don’t fold When the pressure get high, I turn fire to gold Everybody in the room wanna talk that bold But who still solid when the lights go cold? [Chorus – Female] I keep it real like this, like this Talk big truth when the bass gon’ hit If I said it, then I meant that ish Can’t buy me, I don’t sell my script I keep it real like this, like this From the back row straight to the VIP If you ridin’ on a lie, don’t sit by me I keep it real, keep it real like this [Verse 2 – Male & Female] [Male] I’m that Malcolm in the mirror, tryna check my aim Speak facts in the dark, set sparks to the game They Judas in jewels, tryna sell you your name I’m a lighthouse lit in a hurricane [Female] Cleopatra in a crop top Still run thrones when the beat drop They build walls, I build empires With receipts, not screen shots I’m that Rosa in the back seat, never gonna move for a front-row fraud Every time I pass that line I redraw rules, then I walk on God [Male] I’m that Sun Tzu in a tracksuit Strategy stay in my tattoos I don’t need fake truce, I need truth So I cut y’all loose like a bad fruit [Female] Joan with the flame in the VIP Got heat, but I keep my peace If you lie on me, that’s history I turn pain to a victory speech (yeah) [Pre-Chorus – Female] You can see it in my eyes, I don’t flinch, I don’t fold When the pressure get high, I turn fire to gold Everybody in the room wanna talk that bold But who still solid when the lights go cold? [Chorus – Female] I keep it real like this, like this Talk big truth when the bass gon’ hit If I said it, then I meant that ish Can’t buy me, I don’t sell my script I keep it real like this, like this From the back row straight to the VIP If you ridin’ on a lie, don’t sit by me I keep it real, keep it real like this [Bridge – Female & Male] [Female] Hands up if you feel that truth If you real from the crown to the shoe (hey!) If you cut off lies like loose Thread hangin’ off a brand new suit [
Tags
rap, High-gloss club banger blending trap and house: four-on-the-floor kick under skittering hi-hats, detuned pluck lead carrying a sticky topline, thick sub, and bright synth stabs. First male rap verse rides a sparse, swinging 808 groove; female hook glides in with melodic auto-tuned layers and wide reverb. Second verse alternates male and female bars, trading historical metaphor punchlines. Big risers into each chorus, chopped vocal fills, and a late-song energy peak with a filtered beat drop before the final hook., hip hop, melodious
Duration
3:07
Instrumental
No
Created
3/6/2026