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letra de keep a few - akachi & atl smook

[intro]
yeah
uh
woah, woah

[chorus]
who is these n-ggas? they don’t belong here, yeah
gas in my blunt, it’s so strong, yeah, uh
thought it was your time, you picked the wrong year, yeah
my b-tch bad, she got long hair, yeah
amg truck, i put it in cruise control (woah), yeah
off this molly, i might just lose control (woah), yeah
watch me flex on ’em, know i do the most (do the most), yeah
talking ’bout sticks, know i keep a few of those (a few of those), yeah (yeah)

[verse 1]
so tell me what you wanna do (do)
like to go up, me too (me too)
he got shot tryna play cool (cool)
i can never front my move (yeah)
nеw money change my mood (uh)
surf’s up like it’s at two (two)
boy, bеtter act like you knew (uh)
[?][0:50], it’s lean time (yeah)
don’t know about you, but i need mine (need mine)
say he get guap, know he lying (nah)
i’m in love with the guap, can you be mine? (yeah)
you ain’t getting money, be quiet (be quiet)
ain’t never seen you outside (yeah)
won’t slip, keep my shoes tied (yeah)
got a plug in alabama, roll tide (roll tide)
if i see the 12, then i’m telling all lies (lies)
undercover shirt and my jeans number (n)ine (woah)
i don’t want that ting if she ain’t fine (yeah)
n-ggas be cap, gotta read the signs (yeah)
diamonds in the face, can’t see the time (can’t see it)
don’t wanna race, this beamer flying (yeah)
these n-ggas p-ssy, they feline (i swear)
shorty got brain, she read minds (woah)
[chorus]
who is these n-ggas? they don’t belong here, yeah
gas in my blunt, it’s so strong, yeah, uh
thought it was your time, you picked the wrong year, yeah
my b-tch bad, she got long hair, yeah
amg truck, i put it in cruise control (woah), yeah
off this molly, i might just lose control (woah), yeah
watch me flex on ’em, know i do the most (do the most), yeah
talking ’bout sticks, know i keep a few of those (a few of those), yeah (yeah)

[verse 2]
when i hit my first l!ck, i ain’t panic (woah)
i know i’m wavy just like the titanic
these n-ggas be capping, i don’t do the antics (woo)
yeah, i used to trap out abandoned (yeah)
yeah, i get the pack, make it vanish (yeah)
yeah, now i’m so up, they can’t stand it (woah)
yeah, i’m living life like a bandit (yeah)
yeah, won’t fake kick, can’t stand it (can’t stand it)
lean cup, had to kickstand it (woah)
these n-ggas broke, need a bandage (i swear)
you know that it’s a rude planet (yeah)
i got them racks, i didn’t plan it (plan it)
spread it out, i money fan it (racks)
too high, don’t think that i’m landing (i’m landing)
no nick, i keep me a cannon, yeah (baow)
[chorus]
who is these n-ggas? they don’t belong here, yeah
gas in my blunt, it’s so strong, yeah, uh
thought it was your time, you picked the wrong year, yeah
my b-tch bad, she got long hair, yeah
amg truck, i put it in cruise control (woah), yeah
off this molly, i might just lose control (woah), yeah
watch me flex on ’em, know i do the most (do the most), yeah
talking ’bout sticks, know i keep a few of those (a few of those), yeah (yeah)

- akachi atl smook

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