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Lil Keed
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You know the streets motherfucker
Been waitin' on that motherfucker to drop nigga
Trapped on Clevedon two, I got all
D.J. Steal in this motherfucker with me
Keed!
Talk to 'em, all that you doin'
(Cut 'em, scrap, bomb!)
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
You could never hold on nigga
I could never hold on nigga
Gotta keep them chonnies on you
Thick like a fuckin' phonebook
Y'all know what's going
Gang deep like an army
Chain hang like an ornament
I spent a lot on my garment
Y'all going broke and it's showing
Yeah, y'all know what's goin'
Yeah yeah, y'all know what's goin'
Y'all know what's goin'
Get in that trap and you roll it like you 'posed to
Yeah we'll get it all gone (roll it, roll it, dripped out, drip)
They see the hearts
They know the motherfuckers chrome (Chrome Hearts)
I fuck her while she home alone
I fuck her right after the shows
I keep it goin' on
I can the keep the Rollie on (yes sir)
They know what's going going
Make him prove his point
I know, I know, I know, hey
They bangin' red, rojo
Panorama, four door
They know that's a Porsche
They know I'm going north
I'm stuffing my mouth with this money
I look like me adore
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
You could never hold on nigga
I could never hold on nigga
Gotta keep them chonnies on you
Thick like a fuckin' phonebook
Y'all know what's going
Gang deep like an army
Chain hang like an ornament
I spent a lot on my garment
Y'all going broke and it's showing
Yeah, y'all know what's goin'
Yeah yeah, y'all know what's goin'
Y'all know what's goin'
Think about it, you can read about it
I don't do the problems, I don't do the wallet
Every nigga 'round me, they gon' kill about me
I fucked her good, yeah she told me keep it on the low
I made my bag, don't need a loan
I'ma hit 'em where it hurts, these niggas gon' learn
It's takin' a trip like the clerk (talk to 'em)
Piped up and I can't stop
Pants stuffed, yeah, G crust
Y'all niggas better stop playin' with the dogs
We gon' catch you walkin' out late night at home
Then we gonna skrrt
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
You could never hold on nigga
I could never hold on nigga
Gotta keep them chonnies on you
Thick like a fuckin' phonebook
Y'all know what's going
Gang deep like an army
Chain hang like an ornament
I spent a lot on my garment
Y'all going broke and it's showing
Yeah, y'all know what's goin'
Yeah yeah, y'all know what's goin'
Y'all know what's goin'
Yeah, y'all know what's goin'
Yeah yeah, y'all know what's goin'
Y'all know what's goin'
Yeah, y'all know what's goin'
Yeah yeah, y'all know what's goin'
Y'all know what's goin
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