Paroles de la chanson Keep It 100 par Dougie B

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Paroles de la chanson Keep It 100 par Dougie B

Grrah, grrah
(I got Hitman on the beat)
Grrah-grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom, grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom, grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah-grrah, boom, grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah, boom, grrah-grrah, boom, grrah, boom

These niggas P, we keep it G
Watch when I talk, I'm walkin' on the beat
You can see the Amiri, GG on my feet
Even doley or deep, I  gotta keep a beam
Like, no ain't no love in these streets
Screamin' "Free Flocka", 'til that nigga free
I'm in love wit' the purple, mix it wit' the green

I see Cosmo and Wanda when a nigga dream
Like, niggas thinkin' they the best
But I don't give a fuck, 'cause label sendin' checks
Backdoor, niggas smokin' on my dead
And I pop me some meds until I'm feelin' dead
I'm hearin' demons, all I see is red
Like 48, watch how I rock him to bed
Like, matter fact, we gon' put him to the test
And watch, I start clickin', BJ clean the rest

I'ma keep totin' and throwin',  get money I'm focused
I can't wife a bitch who be hoein'
Nowadays, niggas and bitches be fake and they show it, until they get smoked like some potent
I was down bad by myself in the open, I got on bad time, no, I couldn't control it

And I pop me two yellows, two beans, I be rollin', we throw 30 opps in the grabba, no floaters

These niggas P, we keep it G
Watch when I talk, I'm walkin' on the beat
You can see the Amiri, GG on my feet
Even doley or deep, I  gotta keep a beam
Like, no ain't no love in these streets
Screamin' "Free Flocka", 'til that nigga free
I'm in love wit' the purple, mix it wit' the green
I see Cosmo and Wanda when a nigga dream
Like, niggas thinkin' they the best
But I don't give a fuck, 'cause label sendin' checks
Backdoor, niggas smokin' on my dead
And I pop me some meds until I'm feelin' dead
I'm hearin' demons, all I see is red

Like 48, watch how I rock him to bed
Like, matter fact, we gon' put him to the test
And watch, I start clickin', BJ clean the rest

We smokin' za out the B, catch a O
Then my money get longer, the more I get older
Like, everyday, my heart is gettin' colder
Like, when it when it get harder, I'm brushin' my shoulder
Too many times when I thought it was over
Like, when I go through, no I cannot be sober
Two deep, me and Kay chop it up in a Rover
Like, I'm a fiend, ain't no tellin' me ,"Hold up"

There been too many situations that we situated
We get bands, double rubber bands
Niggas be suckin' dick and niggas always hatin'
We got back, go dig up your mans

There been too many situations that we situated
We get bands, double rubber bands
Niggas be sucking dick and niggas always hating
We got back go dig up yours mans

These niggas P, we keep it G
Watch when I talk, I'm walkin' on the beat
You can see the Amiri, GG on my feet
Even doley or deep, I  gotta keep a beam
Like, no ain't no love in these streets
Screamin' "Free Flocka", 'til that nigga free
I'm in love wit' the purple, mix it wit' the green
I see Cosmo and Wanda when a nigga dream
Like, niggas thinkin' they the best
But I don't give a fuck, 'cause label sendin' checks
Backdoor, niggas smokin' on my dead

And I pop me some meds until I'm feelin' dead
I'm hearin' demons, all I see is red
Like 48, watch how I rock him to bed
Like, matter fact, we gon' put him to the test
And watch, I start clickin', BJ clean the rest

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