Keep It Lit
(专辑: Back From The Dead 3 - 2018)
Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah Two watches, day and day We untested, Asian fade Ayy ayy, ayy ayy All white diamonds, mayonaise Got two letters, A
and K
All these shots, we spray and spray I
pour up two A's today Don't be looking in my cup This is not no lemonade I
just bought two K's today And I'm thirsty, spray her face Fifty rounds, get carried away Tell the
car no see me (Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah) Baby this is not First 48 Said her heart on water I
said dirty, watch it float away Only time on my knees, is when I'm Praying to the
Lord that my fucking problems go away And I'm, sitting in the
spot getting all the
dank I
rock Gucci flops, I
buy 'em two a
pop I
be like fuck the
cops and fuck the
opps Double cup, stay hanging out Bottom of the
Glock, thirty shot, ayy It's like chicken strip, it make bitches strip Diamonds in my ear, I
can't hear Vato start the
whip, we out of here Spin the
wheel, stop it there Stone fire in my cup All this gas, we fill right up Soon as I
text she pull right up Talking that rah, run Bullets know 'bout what she do, she should write up The
Sprite became black Up it, stay back Smack it with a
stack I
just came back, B
on my hat I'm a
smooth cat, stand up with them racks Used to sell you rock, now able to get me a
coat Fiji diamonds Voss, chopper knocking down a
vault God said that I'm the
GOAT, folks knock you down on the
floor If you ain't know, now you know Put the
dope in rotation And say a
conversation I
always want a
spaceship Touring out a
spaceship Folk give you the
facelift Car blacked out, no mace here Nigga stop the
hating Don't keep going, turn you to a
doctor's patient Mouth, I
got hated Fo'nem locked in cages I
ain't seen them in ages Clip damn near an eight inch That look like a
play if you want I
ain't gotta say shit Really hope he tweaking, I
don't know I
know I
ain't gotta pay shit I
ain't talk, more face Girl didn't say she hate it Walked out the
mall and skated Nigga fuck you, pay me What the
fuck you know? You don't know shit about me Ten thousand dollar couches Planes, fuck the
ounces Niggas ain't about shit I
was in some wild shit Something 'round the
town shit I'm on some milk the
cow shit Hoes be on some foul shit I
can't pick which outfit Bitch from the
A, a
falcon She know I'm real, a
thousand I
like it when she bounce it She know I
got different sauces I'm friends with different bosses This here dope ain't nothing Fendi robe on, Fendi closet I
took a
picture, I
should've posted it Get a
story and wrote it Let's see how far you go with it Took my heart and open it That left my shit cold as shit Don't tell the
cops I
sold you this I
treated her, I
hope she over it You don't know how deep it gets But still call me a
piece of shit But I
compare 'em to E
shit You know I'm barely keeping it