I Got The Keys
(Ricky Conaway)
Let's get it..
Drugs I Don't Do..
Women I Don't Know..
Money I Don't Have..
Bitch..
Lets get it..

(Future)
I got the keys, keys, keys
I got the keys, keys, keys
I got the keys, keys, keys
I got the keys, keys, keys
We go to court, we gon' plead the fifth
I know the judge, I'ma shoot him some chips
I got the keys, keys, keys
I got the keys, keys, keys

Radar, radar on, bitches ain't even on my radar
Radar, radar on, on, you ain't on my radar
Radar, radar, no, no, you hatin' on my radar
No, no, you bitches ain't, bitches ain't even on my radar
(Ricky Conaway)
This right here is a major bag alert
Everybody givin' hate, i have to hurt
Ain't afraid to ever break in the half the verse
Hit it to the track and I'm chasin after first, racin' out the dirt
Y'all dry as a raisin out the dirt
No one ever could escape the massacre
But anybody try to make it past, I got vacant casket and a basic blackened hearse
And i got the keys
No no no please do not talk to me please
Holy Ricky I'm a God in the streets
Stop it cause you'll never conquer the beast
Paper fallin' like im choppin the trees
Name me a rapper I'm not gonna eat
Set the tempo like a pace maker
Soooooo i can even bring a stop to the beat
Lawdy lawdy
Homie holdin up a fohty loaded, never chose opponents
Bird on me like the OVO clique
Disappear em like Hocus Pocus
No one know I got the frozen flow until it's cold as snow and on some four below shit
Know your role when comin at me straight, send you back crooked like scoliosis
Coast to coast, I got boats and hoes
Holy Ghost up on the totem pole bitch
In the post, no one rockin wit me
Droppin sixty like Kobe only
Okie dokie tho I'm lowkey Loki, imma go for broke like if a gopher broke in, i can speed it up
Slow it down, i got all the gears, like the Joe Ferone kid
And I ain't gonna vote for POTUS
Promise y'all gonna wanna focus for dis
Burnin' up like im a Jonas Bro, and imma blow up quick like the soda broken
Rest in peace to the goat Muhammad, as a show of honor, imma rope a dope it
On the track im trainin like a locomotive
Givin' out keys like the Oprah show did cause..
(Future)
I got the keys, keys, keys
I got the keys, keys, keys
I got the keys, keys, keys
I got the keys, keys, keys
We go to court, we gon' plead the fifth
I know the judge, I'ma shoot him some chips
I got the keys, keys, keys
I got the keys, keys, keys