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letra de keep goin - obn jay

[hook]
i been cuttin up in my section, i be going hard
know these n-ggas 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
b-tch don’t hit my line stay in yo lane, cause you ain’t give me sh-t now you on my d-ck just cause you think little jay finna get rich
i don’t f-ck with you so why you gettin up in my mix
living how i wanna, check my fit you know i got the drip
[verse 1]
that obn on my chest you know it alright
i can’t to hit the road performing all night [?] i know you been watching yo brother you keep em in site
you know 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 n-ggas be lackin
i’m up and i’m at pacsun [?] 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
[hook]
i been cuttin up in my section i be going hard
know these n-ggas 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
b-tch don’t hit my line stay in yo lane cause you ain’t give me sh-t now you on my d-ck just cause you think little jay finna get rich
i don’t f-ck with you so why you gettin up in my mix
living how i wanna check my fit you know i got the drip
[verse 2]
i don’t know why you think i’m trippin i just don’t got the time you cross ima smash and you that just gone 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 n-ggas tryna play with me
you know that it’s up just come to det bottom
i got that k with me
the f-ck is you n-ggas doin’
what you think gone take from me
you know that i that keep my shooters [?] with me
i don’t need n0body around me
you know that good by myself
you broke as a b-tch you look at the price and put it back on the self no i don’t need no help
louie v all on my belt
don’t get yo sh-t peeled swag on nothing but quilt
[hook]
been cuttin up in my section i be going hard
know these 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
b-tch don’t hit my line stay in yo lane cause you ain’t give me sh-t
now you on my d-ck just cause you think little jay finna get rich
i don’t f-ck with you so why you gettin up in my mix
living how i wanna check my fit you know i got the drips

- obn jay

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