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| Everywhere I go, know I keep it on me /
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| Keep it on me, I don’t fuck broke niggas /
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| Only bosses only, bosses only /
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| No time for they feelings, fuck bitches want millions /
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| No time for they feelings, fuck bitches want millions /
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| You know that the Twista higher than a flight attendant /
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| Got some niggas that’ll take you out you die on my decision /
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| My niggas shoot at weddings, funerals /
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| Catch you at the
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| I’m still legendary and idle with it /
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| When it comes to this rap, I’m crafty and vital with it /
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| Still on that bullshit like Scotty Pippen and Michael did it /
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| If it’s not it’s a fact it get critical, no survival with it /
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| I don’t hang with broke niggas I don’t do the diss records /
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| Or walk up approach niggas, semi in the range, I’m liable to smoke niggas /
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| In the chi got the power, they call me the ghost nigga /
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| send him to go get him /
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| Expedition so you can’t get rid of me hoe nigga /
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| Come with me he got the breeze, the lords, and the folks with him /
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| Send him off and I’m a bring a ending to your nigga /
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| Hook
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| Everywhere I go, know I keep it on me /
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| Keep it on me, I don’t fuck broke niggas /
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| Only bosses only, bosses only /
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| No time for they feelings, fuck bitches want millions /
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| No time for they feelings, fuck bitches want millions /
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| Everywhere that I go you know I gotta keep it on me /
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| Married to money and you know I did in to holy matrimony /
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| And I’m a never leave the crib without a strapper for me /
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| Chicago niggas will catch you lacking, keep it ratchet homie /
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| You really ain’t getting money so stop the acting homie /
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| And please believe, if we beefing, I’m 'bout that action homie /
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| Catch your bitch in my show and know that I’m smashing homie /
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| I’m gonna get money until the day they close the casket on me
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| I don’t hang with broke niggas I don’t do the diss records /
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| Or walk up approach niggas /
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| What’s all that shit you was talking before nigga /
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| Before I turn your ass into a ghost nigga /
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| Bitch I’m part of the mob, I ain’t worried 'bout no nigga /
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| Money long I be paid, I be ducking these gold diggers /
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| Come with me he got the breeze, the lords, and the folks with him /
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| Better hide the Father, Son and the Holy Ghost with him /
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| Hook
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| Everywhere I go, know I keep it on me /
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| Keep it on me, I don’t fuck broke niggas /
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| Only bosses only, bosses only /
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| No time for they feelings, fuck bitches want millions /
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| No time for they feelings, fuck bitches want millions / |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Keep It on Me , by - Jeremih. Song from the album Livin Legend, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп