Keep Moving Forward (feat. FINKEL)
I need space
No debate
I need God
I need faith
I need Him to give me grace
And to bring it with some haste
Life is tough I need way more than a gun to keep me safe
Heard revenge is bittersweet
It's a good thing I got taste
I've been straight
Raised my rates
Soon as I moved out of state
Asked me how I'm doing compared to my foes
I'm doing great
In school folks shot up the party
Left his shirt with illustrates
So we dipped and then sped off before the cops could run the plates
On me
If you really bout it pull up on me
I know who you're thinking bout when you get lonely
Me, Myself & I that's holy matrimony
The one and only
On me
If you're really bout it pull up on me
Know the difference between Fam and just a homie
God done blessed the bag that's holy matrimony
On Me
Even if LA is where I reside
Still from that Nap the east side
Laugh at you niggas like you Richard Pryor
But we the ones that's been on fire
Can even smell rubber I burn on my tires
And a bridge if I despise
Cause I'm building something that's gonna live longer than me when I hit my demise
Oh you trying to be the goat
Boy I'm trying to be the hope
Helping my people cope
Conscience cleaner than your soap
No I ain't pushing dope
I'm fighting pushing off the ropes
Fuck being fake woke
They'll never take me as a joke
Invest in the poor not the rich
Won't feed them teach them how to fish
I'm proud of my people
It wasn't for us this country wouldn't even exist
Love to the indigenous
You got the short end of the stick
That's why we all need to be fighting together
Like fingers on black power fists
In my realest state
With my eyes on real estate
Cutting out the middleman
Won't get a cent of what we make
Don't believe in competition
That will distract from the mission
But don't get me wrong if you really want smoke
You won't even pass your emissions
On me
If you really bout it pull up on me
I know who you're thinking bout when you get lonely
Me, Myself & I that's holy matrimony
The one and only
On me
If you're really bout it pull up on me
Know the difference between Fam and just a homie
God done blessed the bag that's holy matrimony
On Me
No debate
I need God
I need faith
I need Him to give me grace
And to bring it with some haste
Life is tough I need way more than a gun to keep me safe
Heard revenge is bittersweet
It's a good thing I got taste
I've been straight
Raised my rates
Soon as I moved out of state
Asked me how I'm doing compared to my foes
I'm doing great
In school folks shot up the party
Left his shirt with illustrates
So we dipped and then sped off before the cops could run the plates
On me
If you really bout it pull up on me
I know who you're thinking bout when you get lonely
Me, Myself & I that's holy matrimony
The one and only
On me
If you're really bout it pull up on me
Know the difference between Fam and just a homie
God done blessed the bag that's holy matrimony
On Me
Even if LA is where I reside
Still from that Nap the east side
Laugh at you niggas like you Richard Pryor
But we the ones that's been on fire
Can even smell rubber I burn on my tires
And a bridge if I despise
Cause I'm building something that's gonna live longer than me when I hit my demise
Oh you trying to be the goat
Boy I'm trying to be the hope
Helping my people cope
Conscience cleaner than your soap
No I ain't pushing dope
I'm fighting pushing off the ropes
Fuck being fake woke
They'll never take me as a joke
Invest in the poor not the rich
Won't feed them teach them how to fish
I'm proud of my people
It wasn't for us this country wouldn't even exist
Love to the indigenous
You got the short end of the stick
That's why we all need to be fighting together
Like fingers on black power fists
In my realest state
With my eyes on real estate
Cutting out the middleman
Won't get a cent of what we make
Don't believe in competition
That will distract from the mission
But don't get me wrong if you really want smoke
You won't even pass your emissions
On me
If you really bout it pull up on me
I know who you're thinking bout when you get lonely
Me, Myself & I that's holy matrimony
The one and only
On me
If you're really bout it pull up on me
Know the difference between Fam and just a homie
God done blessed the bag that's holy matrimony
On Me
Credits
Writer(s): Alfred Coles Jr, Jane Spencer, Brian Spencer, Jordyn Woodside
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