I Keep It Like That
Throw on the stereo, play me some pac
I'm playing some of his bops
Play the shit that's very hot
Or play something else if that's not what you got (on god)
Met with the plug we in the lot, i'm smoking shit that I rightfully bought
I need an escape cause i've had enough
Back in 18, I was having it rough (Real shit)
Bring a bitch home, I'm blowing her black
I'm gonna wake up to a treat or a snack
I go to the stud to make a good track
I just made a song, the key is E flat
We ball and we toke, I do it like that
I speak on the past I use it to rap
Hear me talk you know I don't cap (nah)
All of my boys, we having fun, we making memories
Fuck a vasectomy, I want a son, I want a girl
What a big wedding ring, I got a hennessy
That fucked me up I think
Having a hangover over a stupid thing
Yeah
I'm sorry these bitches are dusty
That boy is a joke his face looking pussy
You flexing your whip, but that shit looking rusty
I'm buried in cake and that shit looking crusty
Throw on the stereo, play me some pac
I'm playing some of his bops
Play the shit that's very hot
Or play something else if that's not what you got (On god)
Met with the plug we in the lot, i'm smoking shit that I rightfully bought
I need an escape cause i've had enough
Back in 18, I was having it rough (Real shit)
Okay, let's hit it again
I see your bitchass, you plotting a plan
We fucking around, and we getting stranded
We breaking the law, but we are no bandits
And we making fifties, we get it for damage
Got shit on my back, now I gotta manage
The 234, these fine bitches spanish
You making a wish it's about to be granted (Real shit)
Fuck around, but I'm not busy
Girls wanting girls, I heard it from drizzy
Got all the kush, we trying some grizzly
Everything's blurry, now this is so trippy
We popping bottles, cause we in the city
We having some fun and we getting lity
I make a 224, that shit a banger
I just got a coat, and that shit's on the hanger
This girl was a freak, and she is a spammer
Now we got some killers, and they using hammers
Throw on the stereo, play me some pac
I'm playing some of his bops
Play the shit that's very hot
Or play something else if that's not what you got (On god)
Met with the plug we in the lot, i'm smoking shit that I rightfully bought
I need an escape cause i've had enough
Back in 18, I was having it rough (Real shit)
I'm playing some of his bops
Play the shit that's very hot
Or play something else if that's not what you got (on god)
Met with the plug we in the lot, i'm smoking shit that I rightfully bought
I need an escape cause i've had enough
Back in 18, I was having it rough (Real shit)
Bring a bitch home, I'm blowing her black
I'm gonna wake up to a treat or a snack
I go to the stud to make a good track
I just made a song, the key is E flat
We ball and we toke, I do it like that
I speak on the past I use it to rap
Hear me talk you know I don't cap (nah)
All of my boys, we having fun, we making memories
Fuck a vasectomy, I want a son, I want a girl
What a big wedding ring, I got a hennessy
That fucked me up I think
Having a hangover over a stupid thing
Yeah
I'm sorry these bitches are dusty
That boy is a joke his face looking pussy
You flexing your whip, but that shit looking rusty
I'm buried in cake and that shit looking crusty
Throw on the stereo, play me some pac
I'm playing some of his bops
Play the shit that's very hot
Or play something else if that's not what you got (On god)
Met with the plug we in the lot, i'm smoking shit that I rightfully bought
I need an escape cause i've had enough
Back in 18, I was having it rough (Real shit)
Okay, let's hit it again
I see your bitchass, you plotting a plan
We fucking around, and we getting stranded
We breaking the law, but we are no bandits
And we making fifties, we get it for damage
Got shit on my back, now I gotta manage
The 234, these fine bitches spanish
You making a wish it's about to be granted (Real shit)
Fuck around, but I'm not busy
Girls wanting girls, I heard it from drizzy
Got all the kush, we trying some grizzly
Everything's blurry, now this is so trippy
We popping bottles, cause we in the city
We having some fun and we getting lity
I make a 224, that shit a banger
I just got a coat, and that shit's on the hanger
This girl was a freak, and she is a spammer
Now we got some killers, and they using hammers
Throw on the stereo, play me some pac
I'm playing some of his bops
Play the shit that's very hot
Or play something else if that's not what you got (On god)
Met with the plug we in the lot, i'm smoking shit that I rightfully bought
I need an escape cause i've had enough
Back in 18, I was having it rough (Real shit)
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Writer(s): Joshua Philippe
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