Keep It Trill
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean "Keep it Trill"
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean "Keep It Trill"
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean
Ridin, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Riding, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Flickin my wrist, I'm switching my lanes
Im gripping my grain, not pouring on drank
So F what you think, just a playa trying to make a few ends
But really ain't ish then changed
Can't complain, Outkast of the south, somehow feeling so disdained
You don't really want to see the trunk go bang
Represent the city where them young boys just swang
Is it about fame, is it about money
We're out when it rains, we're out when it's sunny
Super fresh the top down, blazing sounds feeling funky
How you feel? Grip the wheel
We're on chill, feeling like I'm worth a mill
Rest In Peace to pimp, you know I'm a keep it trill
I'm on my grind, hold it down
My soul is free, you cannot see me
Cruising behind this t.i.n.t, so r.i.p to m.o.e
I'm my own boss a p.i.m.p, I do a 100 you s.o.b
Roll around, I'm so low key
We keep it G in the H where I Be
Somewhere in my lane, doing what I got to do to get change
So if you see me, don't give me no ring
Influenced we're gone hang, this ain't a game
Im so old school rolling, like I'm so cool gleaming
Got them alpines beating, windows down, gangsta leaning
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean "Keep it Trill"
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean "Keep It Trill"
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean
Ridin, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Riding, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Robert Davis slowed down in my cartoons
F in H for a jacka, want a war wound
I spill drank on my clothes, that's a bar wound
4's pokin on a slab like a harpoon
I'm in a yacht, drop top fishing for a bop
Marcella on the pedal,sailing through the lot
F*** a cop, run a red, I ain't finna stop
Or be a turning lane victim, when they shoot a shot
I'm from the city, where the slab so pretty
Petty don't show pity, many yellow bone women
Tenants cost 10 hundreds, in the galleria spending
Get money, every minute, ball on ninth endings
In the Cadillac tinted, hitting corners I'm bented
Ain't rented, ain't in me, I'm a south side tenant
Big mac for the runner, I don't act that grimace
Like yak po mininum, of the cup so stingy
Uh, won't give a b**** a dime, like pictures on the wall
I'm knocking b****'s down
Won't quit, stop or yield unless I see a sign
Best dollar, got not a, I'm a hit decline
Pull a dime, fishing line, when the fifth recline
Haters hot,I got a heater, make them simmer down
Dunk a deuce in a sprite, purp, lemon lime
Red, blue, green slabs, Got 'em in a line
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean "Keep it Trill"
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean "Keep It Trill"
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean
Ridin, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Riding, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Fresh 4's and a fresh set of tires, they know I'm coming
Yes I pull up, make a hell of scene and kill the summer
Super clean, I'm crawling for real, just clear the lane
Might be trippin out there swanging the frame, and doing my thing
Don Ke a legend for real, I'm so southern
Got my roof back, I'm turning the corner, packing a oven
Sitting low, pretty and mean
This b**** clean
Yes indeed, Mr 713 the street dream
Gangsta leaning, blowing this fire, riding high
Slab king, at the top of his game, I can't retire
It don't matter, where the young don be. I keep it G
It's south side to the finish, they can't ride like me
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean "Keep it Trill"
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean "Keep It Trill"
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean
Ridin, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Riding, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean "Keep It Trill"
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean
Ridin, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Riding, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Flickin my wrist, I'm switching my lanes
Im gripping my grain, not pouring on drank
So F what you think, just a playa trying to make a few ends
But really ain't ish then changed
Can't complain, Outkast of the south, somehow feeling so disdained
You don't really want to see the trunk go bang
Represent the city where them young boys just swang
Is it about fame, is it about money
We're out when it rains, we're out when it's sunny
Super fresh the top down, blazing sounds feeling funky
How you feel? Grip the wheel
We're on chill, feeling like I'm worth a mill
Rest In Peace to pimp, you know I'm a keep it trill
I'm on my grind, hold it down
My soul is free, you cannot see me
Cruising behind this t.i.n.t, so r.i.p to m.o.e
I'm my own boss a p.i.m.p, I do a 100 you s.o.b
Roll around, I'm so low key
We keep it G in the H where I Be
Somewhere in my lane, doing what I got to do to get change
So if you see me, don't give me no ring
Influenced we're gone hang, this ain't a game
Im so old school rolling, like I'm so cool gleaming
Got them alpines beating, windows down, gangsta leaning
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean "Keep it Trill"
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean "Keep It Trill"
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean
Ridin, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Riding, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Robert Davis slowed down in my cartoons
F in H for a jacka, want a war wound
I spill drank on my clothes, that's a bar wound
4's pokin on a slab like a harpoon
I'm in a yacht, drop top fishing for a bop
Marcella on the pedal,sailing through the lot
F*** a cop, run a red, I ain't finna stop
Or be a turning lane victim, when they shoot a shot
I'm from the city, where the slab so pretty
Petty don't show pity, many yellow bone women
Tenants cost 10 hundreds, in the galleria spending
Get money, every minute, ball on ninth endings
In the Cadillac tinted, hitting corners I'm bented
Ain't rented, ain't in me, I'm a south side tenant
Big mac for the runner, I don't act that grimace
Like yak po mininum, of the cup so stingy
Uh, won't give a b**** a dime, like pictures on the wall
I'm knocking b****'s down
Won't quit, stop or yield unless I see a sign
Best dollar, got not a, I'm a hit decline
Pull a dime, fishing line, when the fifth recline
Haters hot,I got a heater, make them simmer down
Dunk a deuce in a sprite, purp, lemon lime
Red, blue, green slabs, Got 'em in a line
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean "Keep it Trill"
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean "Keep It Trill"
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean
Ridin, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Riding, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Fresh 4's and a fresh set of tires, they know I'm coming
Yes I pull up, make a hell of scene and kill the summer
Super clean, I'm crawling for real, just clear the lane
Might be trippin out there swanging the frame, and doing my thing
Don Ke a legend for real, I'm so southern
Got my roof back, I'm turning the corner, packing a oven
Sitting low, pretty and mean
This b**** clean
Yes indeed, Mr 713 the street dream
Gangsta leaning, blowing this fire, riding high
Slab king, at the top of his game, I can't retire
It don't matter, where the young don be. I keep it G
It's south side to the finish, they can't ride like me
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean "Keep it Trill"
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean "Keep It Trill"
Riding super clean, with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean, with a bad gangsta lean
Ridin, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Riding, riding super clean with a gangsta lean
Riding super clean with a bad gangsta lean
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Ford
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