Lance Skiiiwalker, ScHoolboy Q, Pink Siifu - keep it on!!

Текст песни Lance Skiiiwalker, ScHoolboy Q, Pink Siifu - keep it on!!

When I step out, we step out, big artist piece on the board, uh, taste sushi, feelin' me, both shoes, yes, for sure, she don't playin' about just anything, uh, cash out from me, you can have anything My appetite, you can have anything I say one thing, but I ain't know I just feelin' like we don't owe anything Let me tell you something, I told me I be high I just feelin' life, I don't know anything I just feelin' life, I learn to play things I just feelin' life, I don't know anything I just feelin' life, I don't know anything I that I just feel alive, I don't play things with that See, I don't know about nothing, I don't know anything My daddy left for only child, I want anything 2K for these glasses, I seen all the dreams I woke up just like Skywalker, this s*it a breeze Yeah, all that s*it you cry about I will achieve I gave my heart and soul to it, it wasn't cheap Bags full of cash, chain on my neck, got my foot on the gas Five course meals from the ghetto doing bad Swerve in a tank, hand full of ass I like my b*tches dark-skinned and with beady beads Really from them ghetto, now I make chili cheese I got my roles right, I call her Medellin I crawled up out the mud, my credit squeak cleans My money like a mummy now what's funny now you niggas ran away from life i'll run it down my mama oh so proud of him obama knew my car half a ticket now don't do the rims Why are these blessings received
I thank God, reflections of being me You fall off, we laugh at your memes You die now, you die twice, you bees Deliver a message for me, uh Ain't no confessions, just free to be, uh You're telling yourself what you ain't, no The title's to stay, hey, remain free, uh Yes, I am who you not, uh, uh Hating, you runnin' the clock, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn you get blocked, uh, uh Hating, you learn' the clock, uh, uh Hey there, you learn, you get blocked, uh, uh Hey there, you learn, you won't stop, ayy, ayy Deliver a message Fully cocky and pace, b*tch, I really in
So my, my partners, I want everything
So big, my realest b*tch, I ain't seen
You get everything
New hats, new Chanel
Shot to get every ring
F*ckin' c*nts, niggas still wanna play me like I ain't Elohim
F*ckin' done, nigga,, what, what, look Put the m*therfuckin' phone down if I ain't on the screen Me and my niggas got that s*it that you really need That work, work, message These other raps only tap dance for all the cheese Missed this industry like a fake b*tch Tell her all my checks ain't pressure I'ma treat this b*tch like a bricks All she get, uh, uh, uh, is for breakfast Pick a side, like a lie These demons look like I Is everybody a reflection of me
Well, f*ck what you think Well, f*ck what you think, b*tch, I'm me You totally gon' hit that brick, gon' get that nine, man They put your shirt right, put you in the I.V
I don't care what you think, lil' b*tch, you ain't mean