Keys (feat. Deity Hover)
I told the plug that I got the keys, keys, keys, keys
This is my promise to always get the cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese
Going hard and I'm building with my team, team, team, team
Thank god for my enemies
They could never get the best of me, in this genes nigga
I got my foot on the gas and I'm surely heading straight
Pockets ain't deep but I got a wealthy face
From the views that you picture boy you gotta have a taste
Working 9/5, put my numbers on a chase
I got Hover on the track, listen what he gotta say
Thank you Oh GOD that's the day he sent my Saint
Beauty in the sky, let me cool and say my grace
Glock on the side, anything is anything
In the winter cold, I got something for the summer
They waiting still you blow so they can call you brother
Got a cloth on my hand, A thread is where I'm cut from
Polishing my skill, moving with a great ease
Harvesting the dream, investing and getting rich
Build a strong team, put the work and never flinch
The word in the streets is, we got the sound
Deliver to the people with believe without no doubt
I told the plug that I got the keys, keys, keys, keys
This is my promise to always get the cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese
Going hard and I'm building with my team, team, team, team
Thank god for my enemies
They could never get the best of me, in this genes nigga
This is my promise to always get the cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese
Going hard and I'm building with my team, team, team, team
Thank god for my enemies
They could never get the best of me, in this genes nigga
I got my foot on the gas and I'm surely heading straight
Pockets ain't deep but I got a wealthy face
From the views that you picture boy you gotta have a taste
Working 9/5, put my numbers on a chase
I got Hover on the track, listen what he gotta say
Thank you Oh GOD that's the day he sent my Saint
Beauty in the sky, let me cool and say my grace
Glock on the side, anything is anything
In the winter cold, I got something for the summer
They waiting still you blow so they can call you brother
Got a cloth on my hand, A thread is where I'm cut from
Polishing my skill, moving with a great ease
Harvesting the dream, investing and getting rich
Build a strong team, put the work and never flinch
The word in the streets is, we got the sound
Deliver to the people with believe without no doubt
I told the plug that I got the keys, keys, keys, keys
This is my promise to always get the cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese
Going hard and I'm building with my team, team, team, team
Thank god for my enemies
They could never get the best of me, in this genes nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Lehlogonolo Moholane
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