Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Maintain, artist - Dave East. Album song P2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
Maintain |
Only break bread with my niggas, huh, gang gang |
Do it for the block young nigga, for the block young nigga, gang gang |
I was just focused, I was tryna get it, I was tryna maintain |
These niggas bogus, they be gettin' over, they be playin' fame games |
I still feel the same pain |
I hop in that coupe and I can’t hear the motor, I can’t feel the lane change |
What happened to real niggas come first, explain things |
I’m tryna keep consistent with the shit they tell me that the fame change |
Niggas was with me, they be feelin' different 'bout this shit 'til change came |
Find me a bitch that never really been nowhere and take her way, way |
Ain’t got no time for nothin' when you live life around the bank, Chase |
Can’t take these bitches too serious, these bitches just play, pay |
Young nigga made me, count up the day to day |
Young nigga growin' up, now I just wear plain jane |
Them niggas ain’t built like us, them niggas lame, lame (bitch!) |
Money keep calling my line, just tell 'em the same thing (brrr) |
Only break bread with my niggas, huh, gang gang |
Do it for the block young nigga, for the block young nigga, gang gang |
I was just focused, I was tryna get it, I was tryna maintain |
These niggas bogus, they be gettin' over, they be playin' fame games |
I still feel the same pain |
I still feel the same thing |
We can’t leave no witness, I don’t want to hit it, I just want some brain brain |
Niggas keep talkin' 'bout they gettin' money, them niggas is lame, lame |
Before all these foreigns I wasn’t important was hoppin' the train, train |
Where I’m from you either slang 'caine, play a sport or go and gang bang |
I did all three, I came right out of jail, then that’s when my lane changed |
I got this guap, it’s fallin' out my pockets, you try me and I blew the same |
thing |
Already bust the Patek down, it’s time to go pick up the plain jane |
I be in hoods where you can’t hang, throw up my hood, nigga gang gang |
Young nigga growin' up, now I just wear plain jane |
Them niggas ain’t built like us, them niggas lame, lame (bitch!) |
Money keep calling my line, just tell 'em the same thing (brrr) |
Only break bread with my niggas, huh, gang gang |
Do it for the block young nigga, for the block young nigga, gang gang |
I was just focused, I was tryna get it, I was tryna maintain |
These niggas bogus, they be gettin' over, they be playin' fame games |
I still feel the same pain |