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Keep That
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Keep That was released on April 13, 2018 by R.S.F. Voice, LLC as a part of the album 5800
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Album5800
Release DateApril 13, 2018
LabelR.S.F. Voice, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

Lyrics

You **** ain't ever real
Fake love you can keep that
Gas only if it’s Reggie you can keep that
If that’s your bitch I don’t want her, you can keep that
On my hip is where I keep that (Gunna!)
Fake love you can keep that
Gas only if it’s Reggie you can keep that
I give a opp a hundred shots and he can keep that
On my hip is where I keep that (Gunna!)
Bottle service that’s where we at
Tip the bottle girl a hundred she can keep that
Bad bitches and a squad full of real ****
In the booth acting bougie we don’t feel ****
All you Internet thugs need to stop fronting
My **** pull up on your **** and they tell you run it
I make da club stand the rain like its New Edition
I tried to help you get the bag **** you ain’t listen
Contemplate
Never contemplate (contemplate)
No mistakes
Fuck it I’ll be straight (I'll be straight)
I got time
Got no time to waste (time to waste)
Fuck her face
Then I need my space (need my space)
Make hundreds, big face hundreds
Fifties cool, but I make hundreds
Terry Ave, fifty eight hundred (West)
All that tough shit you saying ain’t nothing (no sir)
Fake love you can keep that
Gas only if it’s Reggie you can keep that
If that’s your bitch I don’t want her, you can keep that
On my hip is where I keep that (Gunna!)
Fake love you can keep that
Gas only if it’s Reggie you can keep that
I give a opp a hundred shots and he can keep that
On my hip is where I keep that (Gunna!)
I remember when they told me I was losing
I pull up on 'em now and they choosing
All black, big body bitch I’m cruising
You run up on me wrong my **** shooting
I spend money with the **** that I earned it with
DJ put me on the cut like a tourniquet
Backwoods of that stank we burning shit
Fuck wit me if you really trying to learn some shit
Mask on mask off like the purge and shit
All my old hoes still trying to lurk and shit
I’m in my own lane **** trying to merge and shit
I make a phone call and my **** murking shit (lil' bitch)
Oh My, I ain’t letting shit slide
Open wide, it’s gone be a homicide
Surprise! fuck **** come outside
Come outside, fuck **** come outside
Got a bachelor’s, and a master’s
St. Louis ****, counting racks up
**** act tuff, and get smacked up
That’s a fact bruh (weak ass boy)
Fake love you can keep that
Gas only if it’s Reggie you can keep that
If that’s your bitch I don’t want her, you can keep that
On my hip is where I keep that (Gunna!)
Fake love you can keep that
Gas only if it’s Reggie you can keep that
I give a opp a hundred shots and he can keep that
On my hip is where I keep that (Gunna!)
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