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KEEP US DOWN
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West Coast Rap
KEEP US DOWN was released on February 18, 2026 by Official Bizness Entertainment as a part of the album KEEP US DOWN - Single
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Release DateFebruary 18, 2026
LabelOfficial Bizness Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yng OG
Yng OG
Rap
Mistah F.A.B.
Mistah F.A.B.
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Hayes
Jeremy Hayes
Composer
Melvin Paul Harris jr.
Melvin Paul Harris jr.
Songwriter
Stanley Cox
Stanley Cox
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stix
Stix
Producer
Elliot James Mulhern
Elliot James Mulhern
Mastering Engineer
D.E.O.
D.E.O.
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

They can't keep us down Push me to the ground
 I'll get up again, again They can't keep us down
 I'll get up again, again
 Ayy, tryna get it out the mud on a rainy day
 Lotta weed in Hennessy to chase the pain away
 Still a pain to come again at the break of day
 Every day it's just a struggle till we fade away
 Granny told me all the demons I could pray away
 But I ain't got enough, my blessings still don't lay away
 I was always taught to hustle, man, the cheddar way
 Gotta stay up out the streets, there's a better way
 Man, the hustle don't stop, dodge the raindrops
 Still sunshine harder when the rain stops
 Gotta keep your eyes open for them lame ops
 In the news at 11 with the frame shot
 Man, the town like a show, call it Baywatch
 They only see it one way like a cyclops
 Only problem, they ain't paying you
 Even though we on pay per view
 They can't keep us down Push me to the ground
 I'll get up again, again
 They can't keep us down
 I'll get up again, again
 Uh, been down several roads
 Just tryna find my way back to route
 Plan is to formulate a plan and let it factor out
 Grew up in a trap and it was crack that they was cracking out
 When you truly deep up in these streets, it ain't no backing out
 Watch kingpins turn to dolphins
 Was the prom queen, now she a coke fiend
 Raised in the ice, my whole life has been a cold scene
 17 years old, I was nine off the coke dig
 Off the pro meth, fell asleep on the whole step
 Watch my little brother turn to a demon, he a soul stretch
 And all I ever wanted was my daddy to play catch
 But he was wrapping belts around his arms in them gray sweats
 Burnt up spoons in the kitchen at my granny house
 Bruh got another pill, denied, they ain't gon' let him out
 Wonder why I started hustling and took the fetty routes
 Nothing ain't gon' stop me from putting food in my baby's mouth
 They can't keep us down Push me to the ground
Written by: Jeremy Hayes, Melvin Paul Harris jr., Stanley Cox
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