Keep Up (feat. itsmarsyadig)
Got an issue he gone call me I'm on top of it
Ya dig
Tryna play with big dogs you gone need a leash
Yeah I'm smoking gas lil bitch and it reek
I was in the whip lil bro had a P
Still steppin' on they necks I don't even need cleats
I might've dropped a duffle bag fixing up my teeth
When I swipe the card ain't no limit on the Vis'
Shawty bad news but she dropping on her knees
I picked her up and dumped her, had to take one for the team
I can show you all around my closet
15 thousand just to tell em' I'm a baller
Got her number in November I ain't even get a chance to call her
We finally linked in May and she keeps tugging on my collar
Re-up I know that we up so pull the seat up
Put the seat up, I got my feet up, you cannot keep up
Cannot keep up, leave the arena to catch a diva
I gotta diva, my mamacita but I don't need her
What a waste blew it on a plane jane
My bitch got good brain but she can't remember names
Bro play with choppas but I think he going through a phase
VV diamonds on my wrist I got expensive taste
Run it back
Run it back
No sweat
Yeah, Run it back
Talk a lot
Yeah, Run it back
Yeah, Run it back
Lil bitch run it back
I might slide through the city how I'm bummin'
Fuck a hand out I ain't owe nobody nothin'
Never did no acting had the whole city buzzin'
Let bro get to trippin' swear he coming for your cousin
If Mars got an issue he gone call me I'm on top of it
Shawty getting gassed up Yung Rani gave her compliments
They think I'm arrogant and cocky but I'm really confident
Losing track of time, Aye bro what time is it
I think it's time to shine again, blast off
Hiding how I'm feeling but it's time to take my mask off
All these different countries got me holding on my passport
She's the best for me but I'm bad for her
I'll prolly disappear and then come back for her
Tryna play with big dogs you gone need a leash
Yeah I'm smoking gas lil bitch and it reek
I was in the whip lil bro had a P
Still steppin' on they necks I don't even need cleats
I might've dropped a duffle bag fixing up my teeth
When I swipe the card ain't no limit on the Vis'
Shawty bad news but she dropping on her knees
I picked her up and dumped her, had to take one for the team
Ya dig
Tryna play with big dogs you gone need a leash
Yeah I'm smoking gas lil bitch and it reek
I was in the whip lil bro had a P
Still steppin' on they necks I don't even need cleats
I might've dropped a duffle bag fixing up my teeth
When I swipe the card ain't no limit on the Vis'
Shawty bad news but she dropping on her knees
I picked her up and dumped her, had to take one for the team
I can show you all around my closet
15 thousand just to tell em' I'm a baller
Got her number in November I ain't even get a chance to call her
We finally linked in May and she keeps tugging on my collar
Re-up I know that we up so pull the seat up
Put the seat up, I got my feet up, you cannot keep up
Cannot keep up, leave the arena to catch a diva
I gotta diva, my mamacita but I don't need her
What a waste blew it on a plane jane
My bitch got good brain but she can't remember names
Bro play with choppas but I think he going through a phase
VV diamonds on my wrist I got expensive taste
Run it back
Run it back
No sweat
Yeah, Run it back
Talk a lot
Yeah, Run it back
Yeah, Run it back
Lil bitch run it back
I might slide through the city how I'm bummin'
Fuck a hand out I ain't owe nobody nothin'
Never did no acting had the whole city buzzin'
Let bro get to trippin' swear he coming for your cousin
If Mars got an issue he gone call me I'm on top of it
Shawty getting gassed up Yung Rani gave her compliments
They think I'm arrogant and cocky but I'm really confident
Losing track of time, Aye bro what time is it
I think it's time to shine again, blast off
Hiding how I'm feeling but it's time to take my mask off
All these different countries got me holding on my passport
She's the best for me but I'm bad for her
I'll prolly disappear and then come back for her
Tryna play with big dogs you gone need a leash
Yeah I'm smoking gas lil bitch and it reek
I was in the whip lil bro had a P
Still steppin' on they necks I don't even need cleats
I might've dropped a duffle bag fixing up my teeth
When I swipe the card ain't no limit on the Vis'
Shawty bad news but she dropping on her knees
I picked her up and dumped her, had to take one for the team
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Writer(s): Robby El-hourani
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