Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keep That, artist - Goodbye Tomorrow. Album song Tunnel Stripe Exit Ramp, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Keep That |
All that waitin won’t change time, y’all only wastin mine with second guessin |
If I barely get the chance to take a breath, how could I have time to answer |
questions? |
I don’t even comprehend suggestions if they say I can’t |
That’s like they was speakin foreign languages or I was deaf |
Translatin all the shit that’s on my chest |
Down the block its lil niggas throwin sets |
My middle finger just means fuck you i’m upset |
Guess how small the odds are of you stoppin my crew? |
We a threat |
They got three different types of buddha, rolled up just to zone me out my |
stress |
To keep me calm and collected but don’t think that makes the venom any less |
Check me out, i got 2 fangs, underneath my lip |
I’m always talkin til a jury askin |
Then i plead the fifth |
Right now i feel like i need a fifth of henny in this bitch |
Used to dream of bein rich |
Outgrew all that foolish shit, gold in my mind not around my wrist |
Get it straight though, never been outta line |
These adidas so fly they ask y 3 times |
Bitches yellin mannie fresh when they see me i’m big timin |
I’m big timin |
Look at my eyes and u see the shits be vacant |
That’s cuz I see through all your lie I know you fakin |
So keep that bullshit from round me lets dead the situation |
Keep that bullshit from round me lets dead the situation |
Ay ay |
Lets dead the situation |
Ay keep that |
Lets dead the situation |
Keep that bullshit from round me lets dead the situation |
Keep that bullshit from round me lets dead the situation |
Ay ay ay ay |
Niggas fakin ey |
Niggas fakin |
Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya |
Ay ay ay ay |
I don’t fuck with niggas ay |
Hit stick truckin nigga ay |
On my mother nigga stash pot in my mother’s ceiling ay |
Of course i’m slowed up nigga ay |
These meds somethin nigga ay |
Stumblin over cameras on me look like Cudi nigga ay |
Say she don’t fuck with swishers ay |
I’m still not impressed ay |
Hit or miss i’m striked already she not worth the stress ay |
With her till the weekend re-up wait till the check ay |
Swiss beatz i hope the shorty on to the next ay ay ay |
I put xanax in my breakfast |
I put xanax in my breakfast ay |
She keep callin me then textes bitch bitch bitch |
Keep that bullshit from round me lets dead the situation |
Keep that bullshit from round me lets dead the situation |
Ay ay lets dead the situation ay keep that keep that |