Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keep it G, artist - OG CuicideDate of issue: 30.05.2019
Song language: English
Keep it G |
| Every day of my life |
| And I put that on my stripes |
| Until the day that I die |
| Can I— |
| I keep it G, like khakis with a crease in 'em |
| Creepin' through these streets like tight shoes with your feet in 'em |
| It’s the mister-mental-case from way back |
| All this fake goin' on, in my days, we didn’t play that |
| But these dudes is brand new, like a Maybach |
| But I can see through you clearer then a needle in a haystack |
| I’m not the one to hold my tongue, I’ma speak on it |
| And send the words to the streets, put a cease on it |
| If real not in you, don’t pretend it is |
| 'Cause your character remindin' me of Gilligan’s |
| If you been on the front line, you can’t accept that |
| So, when you see a General, salute and step back |
| You either all the way in or you all out |
| With every last breath homie untill you fall out |
| I mean it from the heart, like a body in the grave |
| Buried at its young age, never seen its old days |
| I keep it G |
| I keep it— |
| I keep it, I keep it |
| Keep it, keep it |
| I keep it G (Every day of my life, and I put that on my stripes) |
| Wait a minute, keep it G, yea ('Til the day that I die) |
| I keep it— |
| I keep it, I keep it |
| Keep it, keep it |
| I keep it G (Every day of my life, and I put that on my stripes) |
| When I’m runnin', keep it G, yea ('Til the day that I die) |
| I’m from the place you ain’t got a gun, better get you one |
| 'Fore these ratchets come in threes, you better pick you one |
| I’m from the same block that Uncle Cizzle from |
| Live it up, steady takin' chances for our little ones |
| Really do our thing on this corner (On the corner) |
| Nowadays ain’t been the same on this corner (No, no) |
| Lives lost, many slain on this corner (Yea) |
| Pray to God, every make away from this corner, look (What?) |
| Took to many Ls, it’s only wins here (Only wins here) |
| Don’t speak about the hood if you ain’t been here (Don't do it) |
| Westside of the city, we get it in here |
| Run your mouth and watch you disappear within there (Hey) |
| Yea, I’m really next takin' over (What?) |
| 'Member days used to let the stress take me over (Take me over) |
| Now we headed to the bank with a foreign whip with a full tank |
| Look |
| I keep it— |
| I keep it— |
| I keep it, I keep it, keep it, keep it |
| I keep it G (Every day of my life, and I put that on my stripes) |
| Wait a minute, keep it G, yea ('Til the day that I die) |
| I keep it— |
| I keep it G |
| I keep it, I keep it G |
| I keep it G, yea (Every day of my life, and I put that on my stripes) |
| I keep it G, yea ('Til the day that I die) |
| A-a-a-all my life, I been on the block takin' chances |
| Shortenin' my days like full-blown cancer |
| Used to love the hood so much more than my family |
| To the point to where my wife wasn’t understandin' me |
| I was out there tryin' to get it to make our lives better |
| When I got shot a couple times, made they eyes wetter |
| Couldn’t nobody tell me nothin', I was going hard |
| Mind wide open, like a torn scar |
| No regrets, 'cause my past made me who I am |
| More dirt in the streets than a computer scam |
| Now, I’m livin' the life, pushin' foreign whips |
| Takin' trips around the world when they send the chips |
| To my nephew, AD, do your thing, dog |
| Stay elevatin' in the game, like a air hog |
| My family first, I’m still the same ol' me |
| Don’t believe me, come and see |
| 'Cause you know I keep it G |
| I keep it— |
| I keep it— |
| I keep it, I keep it, keep it, keep it |
| I keep it G (Every day of my life, and I put that on my stripes) |
| Wait a minute, keep it G, yea ('Til the day that I die) |
| I keep it— |
| I keep it G |
| I keep it, I keep it G |
| I keep it G, yea (Every day of my life, and I put that on my stripes) |
| I keep it G, yea ('Til the day that I die) |