Keep Quiet
I get high then I'm fittin' to win
Geeked out bitch I'm smokin' on indo
Shoot light we might hurt up ya lip
Keep quiet nigga you know I'll step
Big fight get your bitch now
Tell her keep quiet cuz this shit can get real
Big Glock and a '45 and that bullet pressure gon' rip through their wills
Aye aye bitch I'm to the moon I'm all the way, way
She jus wanna go I tell her wait wait wait
I aint never been up on a date, aye
Fuck that bitch I'm in a hotel eating steak, aye
Fuck that bitch I'm to the moon, I'm gettin paid aye
Double turbo on the whip to outer space, aye
Talkin' shit lil bitch just get up out my face, aye
Yeah, going up forget about the fakes, no
We sippin' that Jack and I pour out another one (Aye)
Cuz you know I'm getting paid I'm above all the other ones
(I'm gettin' paid, I'm gettin' paid)
I'm rollin' up gas you know that I'm gonna smoke me another one (Yeah)
Out of the sunroof and we rolling up hella blunts (Aye)
I get high then I'm fittin' to win
Geeked out bitch I'm smokin' on indo
Shoot light we might hurt up ya lip
Keep quiet nigga you know ill step
Big fight get your bitch now
Tell her keep quiet cause this shit can get real
Big Glock and a '45 and that bullet pressure gon rip thru their wills
Aye aye bitch I'm to the moon I'm all the way, way
She jus wanna go I tell her wait wait
I ain't never been up on a date, aye
Fuck that bitch I'm in a hotel eatin steak, aye
I just be swervin' so fast
Got 200 on the dash
Girl you know I'm gonna pass
Been with 100 like that
Tokyo just where I stay
Went from the Top to LA
Bitch I know you wanna date
Commas up we don't relate
Commas up yeah we just don't relate, aye
Tell me me hurry up why don't you wait wait
Bitch I'm to the moon I'm on my way way
Goin' up forget about the fakes
I get high then I'm fittin' to win
Geeked out bitch I'm smokin' on indo
Shoot light we might hurt up ya lip
Keep quiet nigga you know ill step
Big fight get your bitch now
Tell her keep quiet cause this shit can get real
Big Glock and a '45 and that bullet pressure gon rip thru their wills
Aye aye bitch I'm to the moon I'm all the way, way
She jus wanna go I tell her wait wait
I ain't never been up on a date, aye
Fuck that bitch I'm in a hotel eatin steak, aye
Geeked out bitch I'm smokin' on indo
Shoot light we might hurt up ya lip
Keep quiet nigga you know I'll step
Big fight get your bitch now
Tell her keep quiet cuz this shit can get real
Big Glock and a '45 and that bullet pressure gon' rip through their wills
Aye aye bitch I'm to the moon I'm all the way, way
She jus wanna go I tell her wait wait wait
I aint never been up on a date, aye
Fuck that bitch I'm in a hotel eating steak, aye
Fuck that bitch I'm to the moon, I'm gettin paid aye
Double turbo on the whip to outer space, aye
Talkin' shit lil bitch just get up out my face, aye
Yeah, going up forget about the fakes, no
We sippin' that Jack and I pour out another one (Aye)
Cuz you know I'm getting paid I'm above all the other ones
(I'm gettin' paid, I'm gettin' paid)
I'm rollin' up gas you know that I'm gonna smoke me another one (Yeah)
Out of the sunroof and we rolling up hella blunts (Aye)
I get high then I'm fittin' to win
Geeked out bitch I'm smokin' on indo
Shoot light we might hurt up ya lip
Keep quiet nigga you know ill step
Big fight get your bitch now
Tell her keep quiet cause this shit can get real
Big Glock and a '45 and that bullet pressure gon rip thru their wills
Aye aye bitch I'm to the moon I'm all the way, way
She jus wanna go I tell her wait wait
I ain't never been up on a date, aye
Fuck that bitch I'm in a hotel eatin steak, aye
I just be swervin' so fast
Got 200 on the dash
Girl you know I'm gonna pass
Been with 100 like that
Tokyo just where I stay
Went from the Top to LA
Bitch I know you wanna date
Commas up we don't relate
Commas up yeah we just don't relate, aye
Tell me me hurry up why don't you wait wait
Bitch I'm to the moon I'm on my way way
Goin' up forget about the fakes
I get high then I'm fittin' to win
Geeked out bitch I'm smokin' on indo
Shoot light we might hurt up ya lip
Keep quiet nigga you know ill step
Big fight get your bitch now
Tell her keep quiet cause this shit can get real
Big Glock and a '45 and that bullet pressure gon rip thru their wills
Aye aye bitch I'm to the moon I'm all the way, way
She jus wanna go I tell her wait wait
I ain't never been up on a date, aye
Fuck that bitch I'm in a hotel eatin steak, aye
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Writer(s): Ethan Dolsky
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