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Keep It Gee
5
Hip-Hop/Rap
Keep It Gee was released on February 21, 2021 by 2833477 Records DK as a part of the album Keep It Gee - Single
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Release DateFebruary 21, 2021
Label2833477 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Zavala
Jonathan Zavala
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ten planted down I'm always in the field
Ain't nothing fake about the boy man I'm just too foreal
Ratchet on me at all times I'm Bob just tryna build
It's either you or me and I'm bettin that Ima live
I hear them hisses in the grass a cut is over due
I'm feelin envied and I can't get to close to dude
If you my dog then be my dog thats what you supposed to do
Fraud movement ain't allowed **** better learn all the rules
Gotta watch out for these hoes too they try to set you up
I'm not nobody in this game bitch I'm the chosen one
God gave me the light it's my time to shine like the sun
I'm up next to blow like I'm Johnny Depp or sum
I'm on the go just like a quick mill
For a slick deal
For the quick thrill
Man my mission ain't easy but I swear ima get it done
For me say a quick prayer cause **** I been needing one
Seen the devil in my sleep tryna fuckin wake me up
I got one eye open one eye shut got Whitaker vision
Man I just made another hit I got perfect precision
Don't pay these **** no mind but they show do pay me attention
They tryna count a **** out but tell em to count out my winnings
I told em I been runnin this pace for some time **** keep up
A lot weapons done formed against me but my savior don't sleep much
My mottos always go a hunnid and just keep it Gee bruh
I went and got me a lil baby swear her type a keepa
Last trip that I was with ain't noway I could eva keep her
Tried to jug me for all my money and smoke up my reefa
Said all she needed was some TLC but sleeze a creepa
You had them creature like ways and that there I don't need bruh
Man I'm so focus
Know they notice
Locomotion
No bragin or boastin
I prevailed up out them cells
Can't believe I thought they was my homies
Member them days my pops would tell me that them **** they don't love me
Dirt all over my name I should've tried out for a game of rugby
On the pursuit of chin grinnin in my mind soundin like Cuddi
On the tip of my shit hoe don't hit my jack if ain't bout money
Let yo bitch tell you how the fuck I'm coming
He black and Mexican and he ain't backin down from nothing
I said I'm elevating every inch ima make em madder
I know they pissed I'm still shittin tell em check they bladders
Had to leave some **** back I gotta go and climb this ladder
I showed em where the water now it's on what you do after
I miss my children can't believe it's me gotta see it through
Just know yo daddy love you and I wish it was just me and you
I stumble daily from caring all this weight on my shoulders
They say the rain don't last well I hope this shit almost over
Written by: Jonathan Zavala
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