| My heart cold, I bet the angels agree
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| These niggas fake, I don’t fuck with them, they all strangers to me
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| We play for keeps, let out that heat and we leave stains in the street, yeah
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| They take a stand, we make 'em all go to sleep, yeah
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| Gotta know we playing for keeps (Woo)
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| They knocking 'em off for cheap (What?)
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| I pray to the Lord my soul to keep (Woo, woo)
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| Made a hundred thousand, I was sleep (Yeah)
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| These niggas fake, I don’t fuck with them, they all strangers to me
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| One call, that’s all, make 'em all go to sleep (Yeah)
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| I want the money, but you want the fame, lil' nigga (Fame, lil' nigga, yeah)
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| Ran the check way up, my pockets bigger (Woo, woo)
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| Brought the lil' foreign bitch, we don’t take no pictures (We don’t take no
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| pictures)
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| Pull the stick out, they don’t want no issues (Grrah, baow)
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| Don’t want no issues, don’t want no issues (Want no issues)
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| Sometimes I tote two guns, I run with plenty killers (Plenty killers)
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| I rock two Rollies, I’m not regular, I’m straight out them trenches (Out the
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| trenches)
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| Got a new Maybach, ain’t drove it once, but dropped some ashes in it (Vroom)
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| Got platinum plaques and I got gold and got several pendants
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| I’m from the block, no talk and watch, forever mind my business
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| Put that on my four sons, I won’t fold, I be toting that glizzy
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| This ankle bracelet on my leg, I’m already sentenced
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| My heart cold, I bet the angels agree
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| These niggas fake, I don’t fuck with them, they all strangers to me
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| We play for keeps, let out that heat and we leave stains in the street, yeah
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| They take a stand, we make 'em all go to sleep, yeah
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| Gotta know we playing for keeps (Woo)
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| They knocking 'em off for cheap (What?)
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| I pray to the Lord my soul to keep (Woo, woo)
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| Made a hundred thousand, I was sleep (Yeah)
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| These niggas fake, I don’t fuck with them, they all strangers to me
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| One call, that’s all, make 'em all go to sleep
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| Tryna rock something (Rock)
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| Ain’t leaning off them Xans, I be charged up (up)
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| Poppin', go to set tripping, throwing B’s in that order (Bet)
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| Dave died from that chopper at 16, wish I can call him
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| And we don’t charge 'em
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| She told, but that’s my blood, so we ain’t charge 'em
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| Told my nigga if they play, then they gon' die today (What?)
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| No, they ain’t never seen a nigga spraying out the Wraith (Skrrt)
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| Lawyer need a quarter mil' and he gon' beat the case (He gon' beat the case)
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| Make another half a mil', I threw it in the safe (Woo, woo, woo)
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| I can’t kick it with these niggas 'cause they all fake
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| Nah, we ain’t never going broke because we all straight
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| Made another hundred, had a long day (Long day)
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| Pullin' out the chopper, look the wrong way
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| My heart cold, I bet the angels agree
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| These niggas fake, I don’t fuck with them, they all strangers to me
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| We play for keeps, let out that heat and we leave stains in the street, yeah
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| They take a stand, we make 'em all go to sleep, yeah
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| Gotta know we playing for keeps (Woo)
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| They knocking 'em off for cheap (What?)
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| I pray to the Lord my soul to keep (Woo, woo)
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| Made a hundred thousand, I was sleep (Yeah, Never Broke)
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| These niggas fake, I don’t fuck with them, they all strangers to me (Rich
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| Forever, ever)
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| One call, that’s all, make 'em all go to sleep (No cap)
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| You dig?
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| Huh? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song For Keeps , by - Rich The Kid. Song from the album The World Is Yours 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп