Testo keep it on!! - Lance Skiiiwalker
Testo della canzone keep it on!! (Lance Skiiiwalker), tratta dall'album keep it on!! - Single
Ahaha, ayy
What's step up? We step out
Big orders, peace on the board, uh
Play sushi, feeling me, boat shoes, yeah, that's for sure
She don't play about just anything
Cash App from me, you can have anything
My appetite, you can have anything, uh
I say one thing, for I ain't know
I just feel in life we don't owe anything, uh
Let me tell you something, I told you, me, hi
I just feel in life, I don't know anything
First, I feel in life, I learn play theory
I just feel in life, I don't know anything (huh)
I just feel in life, I don't know anything (ayy)
I just feel in life, I don't know play things, right
I say I don't know about nothing, I don't know anything (huh)
My daddy left my only child, I want everything (mm)
2K for these glasses, I seen all the dreams (mm)
I woke up just like Skywalker, this shit a breeze (mm, yeah)
All that shit you cry about I will achieve
I gave my heart and soul to it, it wasn't cheap (oh)
Bags full of cash, chain on my neck, got my foot on the gas
Five-course meals, from the ghetto doing bad
Swerving a tank, handful of ass (huh)
I like my bitches dark-skinned with itty-bitty beads (mm)
Really from them ghetto, now I make chilly cheese (mm)
I got my rolls white, I call her Medellín (mm)
I crawled up out the mud, my credit squeaky clean (mm)
My money like a mummy, now it's funny now (mm)
You niggas run away from life, I run it down (mm)
My mama oh, so proud of him, Obama'nem (obama'nem?)
My car have a ticket, now don't do the rims
Why all these blessings received? (Uh)
I thank God reflections of being me
You fall off, we laugh at your memes
You die now, you die twice, you beams, uh, uh
Deliver a message for me (huh, uh)
Ain't no confessions, just free to be (uh, uh)
You're telling yourself what you ain't known
The title don't stay, hey, remain free
Guess I am who you not (uh, uh, uh)
He stalling and running the clock (uh)
With me, haters only inspire, hey
Guess I am who you not (uh, uh, uh)
Hey, they keep running the clock (uh)
Uh, hey, they keep learning, you get block (uh)
Uh, hey, they keep learning, you won't stop (hey, hey)
Deliver a message
Finally copy and paste, bitch, I'm really here
Told my, my partners I want everything (I want everything)
Told big, my realest, bitch, I ain't seen
You can get everything, new house, new Chanel
Try to get every ring, fucking crunk
Niggas still want to play me in the game, Elohim
Fucking dumb, nigga, please (what? What? What?)
Look, put the motherfuckin' phone down if I ain't on the screen
Me and my niggas got that shit that you really need, that work
Message, these other rats only tap dance for all the cheese
Misch, this industry like a fake bitch, they want all my checks and pressure
I'ma treat this bitch like a breakfast
All she get (what? What?)
Is a breakfast
Look inside, look alive
These demons look like I
It's everybody reflection of me
Look, fuck what you think
Look, fuck what you think, bitch, I'm me (I'm deep)
You talk, they gonna work on, get that, nah, man
Nigga put you on shirt, they put you in the IV
I don't care what you think, little bitch, it ain't me
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, great
Shoot, shoot, shoot, great
Shoot, shoot
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Writer(s): Lance Howard
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