Keep Yo Head On (feat. Bbe Gway)

Uh-huh, go, go, uh, Niggas still keep playin' with us, guess they
Don't got they head on I'ma talk my shit, make sure you heard me
Through these headphones opps don't go to parties, cause we push up
That's why they stay at home, They gon' drop a diss when they get sad because they because they mans gone
He ain't never slid, but say he did, he know
He dead wrong Uh, uh, yeah, he know he dead wrong
Niggas know they dead wrong, better keep your head on
Cause I'ma up this bitch without no warning, turn that fan on

Diss on Keem tonight, get hit up in the morning And they don't got no pipe, cuz them broke
Niggas can't afford it It's a 9, sound like a 40, don't get hit up with that fully
If I fuck, I might record it, just don't post
It on your story Cause I'm that same nigga, that was posted on that block,
I did some time, now bitch niggas got heart
Fuck I miss, bro, these niggas acting different, what the fuck they drinking
They smokin' some shit Nah, they ain't smokin' nothin' though

I don't know what the fuck they on, Shit that's a bet, we ready see what they
On, flrrrdd
Who the fuck they smokin' on
What the fuck they drinkin'
Tweak widd me, I'll spank a nigga, I'll walk down, and chase him nigga

They done made me mad, I don't even get drunk, they wanna talk that shit
I don't even wanna talk no more, I don't even feel like talkin
You ain't even blow your blick, chase him down, hit, bah
We known to do that shit, I put belt to ass outside the city

And them niggas know I'm lit, Caught me lackin and I was jit
Now I'm a small nigga with that switch, Nigga get perked up off that fint
I'm done, yungeen you can have that shit