Keep It Running
Yeah
Aye
Turn me up in the headphones
Yeah yeah
Top of the top
Chasing a whole lot of guap
I fuck with the vibey shit yeah
That bitch got the mileage, she yeah
She want the molly feening
Yeah, keep the business running, we gone take a trip, far away
Its just me and you, no i ain't worried bout shit
Know that imma get a top floor pent house
They got the bellman that's bringing up breakfast
For you imma go all out
You know i would do it, why the fuck you testing
I don't know if its a heaven or hell but I'm goin to hell
Right next to satan
Riding with the demons
I be up scheming
On cash and fetti
I got gas unleaded
Propane no gasoline
Im waiting on Celine
I say no she get to throwin fits
She been crazy tbh, i ain't new to this, I stay true to this
I got a couple bowls
That we gone smoke out
This bitch threw my phone
Saying I been hoeing out
We got flavors, we got drinks, what you need
This bitch got mad tried to say don't fuck with me
Can't let her see me, she gone make me wanna crash
Yeah yeah
Top of the top
Chasing a whole lot of guap
I fuck with the vibey shit yeah
That bitch got the mileage, she yeah
She want the molly feening
Yeah, keep the business running, we gone take a trip, far away
Its just me and you, no i ain't worried bout shit
Know that imma get a top floor pent house
They got the bellman that's bringing up breakfast
For you imma go all out
You know i would do it, why the fuck you testing
Aye
Turn me up in the headphones
Yeah yeah
Top of the top
Chasing a whole lot of guap
I fuck with the vibey shit yeah
That bitch got the mileage, she yeah
She want the molly feening
Yeah, keep the business running, we gone take a trip, far away
Its just me and you, no i ain't worried bout shit
Know that imma get a top floor pent house
They got the bellman that's bringing up breakfast
For you imma go all out
You know i would do it, why the fuck you testing
I don't know if its a heaven or hell but I'm goin to hell
Right next to satan
Riding with the demons
I be up scheming
On cash and fetti
I got gas unleaded
Propane no gasoline
Im waiting on Celine
I say no she get to throwin fits
She been crazy tbh, i ain't new to this, I stay true to this
I got a couple bowls
That we gone smoke out
This bitch threw my phone
Saying I been hoeing out
We got flavors, we got drinks, what you need
This bitch got mad tried to say don't fuck with me
Can't let her see me, she gone make me wanna crash
Yeah yeah
Top of the top
Chasing a whole lot of guap
I fuck with the vibey shit yeah
That bitch got the mileage, she yeah
She want the molly feening
Yeah, keep the business running, we gone take a trip, far away
Its just me and you, no i ain't worried bout shit
Know that imma get a top floor pent house
They got the bellman that's bringing up breakfast
For you imma go all out
You know i would do it, why the fuck you testing
Credits
Writer(s): Kam Tor, Prodby Jug, Prodby Rio, Prodby Thankyouwill
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