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For Keeps
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Hip-Hop
For Keeps was released on July 30, 2026 by Serious Soundz as a part of the album MADE OF GOLD
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Release DateJuly 30, 2026
LabelSerious Soundz
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dark Lo
Dark Lo
Rap
V Don
V Don
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Salley
Charles Salley
Songwriter
Tivon Key
Tivon Key
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
V Don
V Don
Producer
John Sparkz
John Sparkz
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

If a boomer had let them know, like, you don't work harder than me, you know?
You ain't talkin' like how I talk, you know what I'm sayin'?
So it's just like, like I'm on extra ground right now, that's basically what it was
 
How this ***** in his century?
It's like I moved best in penitentiaries
My life a documentary
I was with ****** since elementary
Fuck all y'all ****** I'm playin' for keeps, what I mean simply
Mind told me don't leave off the porch, she couldn't convince me
Shootin' out on a ten speed
I tongue-kissed the bitch, she was mixed breed
I sunk with this ship, I ain't finna leave
It's stuck on my hip, Gucci long sleeve
I'm the shit, all my goals achieved
Well, they miss me when I leave
If my dick wasn't attached, I misplaced it, dead with my keys
Dark Lo, well known overseas
What I mean, I'm out your league
Rest in peace, Lil' Steve
Mind your business, sell your little weed
I smell like coke, fumes, and creed
Whole street, I had the dope runnin' with leaf
Standin' on business, I got brief
I get mad stealin' chitlins, don't speak
V Don on the beat, I catch you every time, don't cheat
He said he made a million off the sheets
In the jail, we had to eat
When the doors unlocked, it's no sleep
If they ain't with me, don't ask about us
We gettin' money with the plug, we ain't had to rob her
Chick with me, she a star, yeah?
She say I'm shinin', no medallions
It's Ron Harvey, I go to war with Italians
Met the opera, they playin' violins
Foams copper matchin' Jack and Lauren
On a date she asked to bring a friend
Reminiscing we opened the block out in Kinslason
With the trap house, you stand on top of the block it's cinnamon
 
You stand on top of the block, it's cinnamon
You stand on top of the block of cinnamon
Bro at the stove he mix wit' cinnamon
Lil' bit of Henny, this the shit we in
We put our heads together, we gon' win
Locked in the cell, conversatin' through the vent
Learned patience and grew with strength
We had to grow with strength
You know a man by his character
He brought land out Africa
You come to my spot, if they after ya
His name in the streets was spectacular
You a bitch, I wouldn't dap you up
You worried about me?
Go get them ****** who had clapped you up
Go get them ****** who had clapped you up'
Written by: Charles Salley, Tivon Key
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