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letra de keep going - rico ap

[introduction]
yea yea
all my n-ggas said i should keep going
rico ap

[chorus]
pop a xan when i wake up, i don’t give a f-ck
i’m next up, when i pop i gotta keep it tucked (sheesh)
all my n-ggas told me i should keep going
n-ggas doubted me but i still keep going
got my own problems, i don’t need yours (nah)
wanna fly on planes, wanna go on tours (sheesh)
all my n-ggas told me i should keep going
n-ggas doubted me but i still keep going (yeah)

[verse one]
do you feel me in my city
i got n-ggas trynna k!ll me, so i f-ckin keep a strap now, yeah
know i’m litty, try to get me
then my semi gonna shoot you on the block, and get you clapped down, woah
kicking rocks just like it’s fifa (yea)
feel like ace up out the cleaners (woah)
f-ck a b-tch i got my nina (shooting)
water dripping aquafina (yeah)
these n-ggas they ain’t f-ck wit me (nah)
feel like they ain’t keep a buck wit me (nah)
had me feeling like i’m stuck homie
now i’m back on top like what’s up homie, yea
i was broke, they seen me fall down
now i’m rich i see them call now
water dripping like it’s blood now
got me feeling like i’m the plug now (yea)
light it up i get it lit n-gga, which n-gga
i’m about to take his b-tch n-gga, sick n-gga
you ain’t f-cking with my cl!ck n-gga, yea n-gga
i’mma shoot you with the big grippa, head spinning

[chorus]
pop a xan when i wake up, i don’t give a f-ck
i’m next up, when i pop i gotta keep it tucked (sheesh)
all my n-ggas told me i should keep going
n-ggas doubted me but i still keep going
got my own problems, i don’t need yours (nah)
wanna fly on planes wanna go on tours (sheesh)
all my n-ggas told me i should keep going
n-ggas doubted me but i still keep going (yeah)

[verse two]
hop out the coupe
i just want hundreds, they coming out blue
three in my pocket, my jacket got two
five in the chamber, i’m shooting at you
sixteen bullets in my clip, yea, dip yea
you ain’t want it with me yet yea, jet yea
took your b-tches you upset yea, yea, yea
n-gga wanna see me dead, yea ooo na na
i was down bad, i was sleeping in for lunch, yea
now they see me in the strip club throwing hunds, yea, front yea
when i hit i go dumb, yea
when i met taz i was broke and had no funds, yea i’m up now
look at what i f-cking done now
throwing shots i’m shooting guns now (oh)
i want commas, i don’t got no time for no problems
i want dollars, i could give a f-ck bout drama
n-gga this ain’t what you wanted
i just pray to god that i could get that check up move my momma, to the mountains
blowing up inside the genre
man i put that on my mama

[fading out]
pop a xan when i wake up, i don’t give a f-ck
i’m next up, when i pop i gotta keep it tucked (sheesh)
all my n-ggas told me i should keep going
n-ggas doubted me but i still keep going

- rico ap

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