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Keep Going
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Keep Going è stato pubblicato il 21 ottobre 2022 da Xposure Music come parte dell'album Impending Doom
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Data di uscita21 ottobre 2022
EtichettaXposure Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM70

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fukkit
Fukkit
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Pires
Alexander Pires
Lyrics

Testi

Yeah
Huh
Huh
Yeah
Huh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't feel that bad for you
I mean that, baby, honestly
Almost dropped this bag for you
My check got some apostrophes
Way past all that shit you did
My new bitch make yours obsolete
I can't even front, I still think back to when you topping me
Radio back say Roger that
These **** all wanna copy me
Flipping a car to the laundromat
The shop always open, it's possibly
I'm too busy getting even now
You know that I got bigger odds to beat
I'm too busy getting even now
You know that I got bigger odds to beat
Taking you home where you gotta be
I'm making my mama proud of me
All these opps wanna body me
She say, "I want you inside of me"
I'm in her ass like sodomy
Chopping the beat like a lobotomy
I'm in the field like soccer cleats
She got good brain like Socrates
Who in the fuck is these **** that hating on me?
Ice like a rink and they skating on me
Pussy is water, I'm 'bout to go deep
I'm 'bout to slaughter, it's Gucci and pink
Doubting me once, not twice, what you think?
Choppers start stinging, they all in sync
Chain like a fence, it's all in links
You looking tense, don't try to come link
Drake with a tail like a scorpion sting
Told her come here like I'm Scorpion
In some black shades like Morpheus
Came with the heat that we scorching 'em
This not a rap, we gon' torture 'em
Just bought a Glock, I want more of 'em
He got some pipes that we scoring 'em
Know what I want, it's like four of them
Got some bad bitches, want more of 'em
I just paid five for a four of them
Dirty, I see the whore in them
Thirty shots hit your horn then
I blow some loud like a horn and then
Gone
Why in the fuck is they talking 'bout me
When they don't even know what I'm on?
I don't feel that bad for you
I mean that, baby, honestly
Almost dropped this bag for you
My check got some apostrophes
Way past all that shit you did
My new bitch make yours obsolete
I can't even front, I still think back to when you topping me
Radio back say Roger that
These **** all wanna copy me
Flipping a car to the laundromat
The shop always open, it's possibly
I'm too busy getting even now
You know that I got bigger odds to beat
I'm too busy getting even now
You know that I got bigger odds to beat
Taking you home where you gotta be
I'm making my mama proud of me
All these opps wanna body me
She say, "I want you inside of me"
Written by: Alexander Pires
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