Текст OBN Jay – Keep Goin’
Текст:
I been cuttin up in my section, I be going hard
Know these niggas wanna knock me off, they wanna be in charge
Ain’t laying low just so I can wake up and see tomorrow
Blew up the right way, I just don’t listen, told momma I’m sorry
Now you on my dick just cause you think little Jay finna get rich
I don’t fuck with you so why you gettin up in my mix
Living how I wanna, check my fit you know I got the drip
That OBN on my chest you know it alright
I can’t wait to hit the road performing all night
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I know you been watching yo brother you keep em in site
You know that we coolin lookin our for each other, you know we close and tight
Youngin been running them bands all the way
I’m working I do not complain the harder way
I’m drippin I’m into the fashion
Half of these niggas be lackin
I’m up ?
I heard you don’t know how to do it
Well let me show you how you do it
I catch my swag and then I use it
Freestylin cause I’m into the music
I been cuttin up in my section, I be going hard
Know these niggas wanna knock me off, they wanna be in charge
Ain’t laying low just so I can wake up and see tomorrow
Blew up the right way, I just don’t listen, told momma I’m sorry
Bitch don’t hit my line stay in yo lane, cause you ain’t give me shit
Now you on my dick just cause you think little Jay finna get rich
I don’t fuck with you so why you gettin up in my mix
Living how I wanna, check my fit you know I got the drip
I don’t know why you think I’m trippin I just don’t got the time
Don’t cross me Ima smash you and that’s just gon’ be the bottom line
Moving that pack I remember we was sellin dimes
And when I ride you know I’m strapped I keep it on my side
I don’t know why all these niggas tryna play with me
You know that it’s up just come to the bottom, I got that K with me
The fuck is you niggas doin’, what you gon’ take from me
You know that I keep my shooters, ?
with me
What up, I don’t need nobody around me, you know that I’m good by myself
You broke as a bitch, you look at the price and you put it back up on the shelf
No, I don’t need no help
Louie V all on my belt
Don’t get yo shit peeled
Swag on ?
I been cuttin up in my section, I be going hard
Know these niggas wanna knock me off, they wanna be in charge
Ain’t laying low just so I can wake up and see tomorrow
Blew up the right way, I just don’t listen, told momma I’m sorry
Bitch don’t hit my line stay in yo lane, cause you ain’t give me shit
Now you on my dick just cause you think little Jay finna get rich
I don’t fuck with you so why you gettin up in my mix
Living how I wanna, check my fit you know I got the drip