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NEW KEYS Video (MV)




Performed By: REEC3
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Maurice Hendricks




REEC3 - NEW KEYS Lyrics
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Yeah
What, what
Aye
It's Lil Reecey on this beat woah
Yeah
Oh you thought that I was coming on some flexing
Really I'm just coming on some, bout to bless you
Bless you with these keys that I got I'm confessing
Sharing all the knowledge like my momma that's a lesson
She a teacher man but I'm the one professing
Student of the game man but I'm the one to test it
Test drive then I take it home man that's a new possession
And I eat you up and spit you out like indigestion
And when these boys be rapping it ain't that impressive
Rapping bout the same thing like they don't got no progression
If there's levels to this game I'm the exception
I'm the one like cobb was dreaming that's inception
Brand new whip and I got new keys
Feel on top like Muhammad Ali
I'm at the scene with all of the fiends
But I'm spreading knowledge collecting more green
Whip it around like I'm on the street
I just been cooking been playing with heat
I just been cooking like I'm bout to eat
What
Key to life
Chase pain not pleasure
Life is only getting better
My shot only getting wetter
I'm covered like a sweater
Get the cheese like it's feta
And I'm changing like the weather
Got my, got my, got my girl in brand new feathers
And she stuck on me like tethered
Cause she know ain't nothing better in this world yeah
When I get to dropping it be popping like my curls
And when I get to talking I be walking on my words, yeah
But never judge him by his cover or his words
Judge them by the book he wanna sell you when he learns
I'm just spreading knowledge like the Apple and the worm
This that presidential flow the way I run these terms
They really think they keeping up they really think they first
But I be up so early I be waking up the birds
And when they get to chirping it be getting on my nerves
So If they wanna talk to me then put it in them verses
If they dead to me then put them in a hearse
Really take good care of me she treat me like a nurse
And when they looking up to me they look me up like search
They ask me how I do it I'm just getting to my purpose
Brand new whip and I got new keys
Feel on top like Muhammad Ali
I'm at the scene with all of the fiends
But I'm spreading knowledge collecting more green
Whip it around like I'm on the street
I just been cooking been playing with heat
I just been cooking like I'm bout to eat
What, what
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Yeah
What, what
Aye
It's Lil Reecey on this beat woah
Yeah
Oh you thought that I was coming on some flexing
Really I'm just coming on some, bout to bless you
Bless you with these keys that I got I'm confessing
Sharing all the knowledge like my momma that's a lesson
She a teacher man but I'm the one professing
Student of the game man but I'm the one to test it
Test drive then I take it home man that's a new possession
And I eat you up and spit you out like indigestion
And when these boys be rapping it ain't that impressive
Rapping bout the same thing like they don't got no progression
If there's levels to this game I'm the exception
I'm the one like cobb was dreaming that's inception
Brand new whip and I got new keys
Feel on top like Muhammad Ali
I'm at the scene with all of the fiends
But I'm spreading knowledge collecting more green
Whip it around like I'm on the street
I just been cooking been playing with heat
I just been cooking like I'm bout to eat
What
Key to life
Chase pain not pleasure
Life is only getting better
My shot only getting wetter
I'm covered like a sweater
Get the cheese like it's feta
And I'm changing like the weather
Got my, got my, got my girl in brand new feathers
And she stuck on me like tethered
Cause she know ain't nothing better in this world yeah
When I get to dropping it be popping like my curls
And when I get to talking I be walking on my words, yeah
But never judge him by his cover or his words
Judge them by the book he wanna sell you when he learns
I'm just spreading knowledge like the Apple and the worm
This that presidential flow the way I run these terms
They really think they keeping up they really think they first
But I be up so early I be waking up the birds
And when they get to chirping it be getting on my nerves
So If they wanna talk to me then put it in them verses
If they dead to me then put them in a hearse
Really take good care of me she treat me like a nurse
And when they looking up to me they look me up like search
They ask me how I do it I'm just getting to my purpose
Brand new whip and I got new keys
Feel on top like Muhammad Ali
I'm at the scene with all of the fiends
But I'm spreading knowledge collecting more green
Whip it around like I'm on the street
I just been cooking been playing with heat
I just been cooking like I'm bout to eat
What, what
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Writer: Maurice Hendricks
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