Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keep On Livin, artist - Merkules. Album song Canadian Bacon, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.09.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Merkules
Song language: English
Keep On Livin |
I’mma pour another drink, I’mma pop another pill |
I’mma pop another pill, I’mma pour another drink |
I’mma pop another pill, I’mma pop another pill |
I’mma pour another drink, I’mma pop another pill |
I’mma pop another pill, ill |
It’s been too long, I’m sick of my surroundings |
Sleep in the position from this liquor that I’m drown in |
Never do it moderately probably just down it |
Honestly I’m obviously sick of bein' childish |
So how’s it? |
So hard to keep an old movement |
'Ya all too foolish, faker than rock and cubic |
Makin' a profit move, based it off music |
Wait til they all approve, I’m basicly causin' newsense |
Yeah, they see me more then just a problem now |
'Cause this had been my hobbie as a problem child |
Then it turned it something I can’t stop |
I’m blame it on myself but I stuck in the bad spot |
Chuggin' a bad gouache, you won’t put that down, 'cause you are on your third |
bottle, you can’t look back now |
I couldn’t eat, can’t sleep, I was runnin' out of energy |
Let it be, I’m stuck behind the same old tendency |
(Bridge) |
I told you, homie, you don’t need that |
So why you worry 'bout that shit they say |
Pour another one and just lean back |
Don’t let 'em come around and fuck up your day |
I said it, I’m gonna keep on thrivin' and keep on livin' |
Makin' meal with a scraps I been given' |
I’m gonna keep on gridin' and keep on spittin' |
They only open up their mouth if you listen |
I’mma pour another drink and I’mma pop another pill |
Just the thought of give me chills tryna climb over this hill, it’s real |
I’m gettin' ill, I should prolly slow down, the problem is I can’t |
'Cause ain’t nobody showed me how |
So I’m chillin', gettin' tipsy and I’m smokin' that good |
I do it like it’s easy but you hope that you could |
See me posted in the hood, blowin' potent like I should |
Floatin' off the kush 'cause I’m mostly understood |
Or maybe I’m underrated, I fuckin' hate it, it’s something ain’t it |
The ones who make it are fakin' and that’s an uderstatement |
Now I don’t even need to get into the details |
Y’all got nothing but bad taste like cheap rails |
I’ll never sweat it, I’m just doin' my thing |
Using my name like they know me, homie |
No ones the same, used to the pain |
Can’t move like I’m sueded in chains |
Stupid insane, trynna find another roof in the rain, word |
(Hook) |
I told you, homie, you don’t need that |
So why you worry 'bout that shit they say? |
Pour another one and just lean back |
Don’t let 'em come around and fuck up your day |
I said it, I’m gonna keep on thrivin' and keep on livin' |
Makin' meal with a scraps I been given' |
I’m gonna keep on gridin' and keep on spittin' |
They only open up their mouth if you listen |