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You gots to get it through your head. In New York, my n*ggas don't Milly Rock, my n*ggas money bop. I am a fucking beast, I'm from the East. Spinnin' through ya block, like a pop shove-it. All I want is LV, I want Gucci on me, yeah. Anthony Phillips, Campbell Rolston-Clemmer, Naujour Grainger, Summer Marjani Walker.
Keep Ya Head Up Kb Mike Lyrics
Talk down (Pew pew pew), you silly, uh (Fah-fah-fah-fah). I read your love bible (oh-oh). N*ggas talkin' 'bout that cash, but my bag worth a lot. A cheater, uh, yeah. Had to hit the Quan cause today is a good day This is how I feel on the inside. And just for her, I'll swing the block, let off shots, I'm goin' all in (oh-oh). On 'em like the WWE and lay the smackdown. Yo KB, you a loser, n*gga, up that Uzi, n*gga. Been hella sure, ain't gotta choose. I'ma have your legs in the air like baby, I need ya, uh, yeah. Keep ya head up kb mike lyrics. Divin' inside of your ocean, don't need no breathers. Me and my bestfriend on that G5, it's a link up.
Waiting on my taxes, lights camera action. I'ma nut in that (pussy, yeah, yeah, yeah), buy you gucci and some red bottoms. You got me stuck inside your love cycle, I read your love bible. You know I leave them all deceased. Hold up wait face it, go ahead pump your brakes fast. All you non-talent rappin' motherfuckers better run and hide. You worthless, you have no purpose, fuckin' imposter. What you talkin' 'bout me for? I don't have a top now. Well, I don't know who told you that (My mama). Keep ya head up lyrics analysis. Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip. She wanna fuck, but keep her clothes on, I only want the jaw. Show you how I lean, then dab. I don't want her, you can keep the whore, she fiendin' for some more[Verse 3: iLoveMemphis].
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I don't fuck with no old hoes, only new hoes. My flow increased, my dough increased. On the stoop, crills in my drawers, your girl on my phone. I don't love her, that's a sad ho, she a bad ho. I pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit. Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy.
You don't be givin' me no stress, so I know where it's at. Ayy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up. I done took off on em, I feel like a pilot. Deep strokes all in your spine, can't wait 'til I see ya, uh, yeah. Nice shoes, car clean cause it's sunny outside. Pop these n*ggas like a wheelie, n*gga, you a silly n*gga. Got the blicky, uh, drum it hold fifty, uh. You won't ever get no handout. Keep ya head up rapper. We gon' have the bed rocking (bed), take off them leg stockings (legs). In the hood with them billy n*ggas and them Hoover n*ggas. That mean I pull up with my top down.
Keep Ya Head Up Lyrics Analysis
I'll take the steak, the strip, and the salad. I'ma fuck her, then I dash home, to the cash, hoI'm on some rob a n*gga shit, take the n*gga bitch. All I'm really tryna see, uh (oh). Had to pull up on the block cause today I get to whip. Deep strokes all in her chest. I body beats, I'm not discreet. She say, "You for everybody, " I look at her like, "Who everybody? " Hit a stain, fifty bands, all hunnids.
Shout out *******, but I fucked that n*gga bitchN*ggas iffy, uh, blicky got the stiffy, uh.