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Keep going
Hip-Hop/Rap
Keep going adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak 4114714 Records DK2 tarafından 7 Aralık 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıONE Of A Kind, Vol. 1
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Çıkış Tarihi7 Aralık 2024
Firma4114714 Records DK2
DilEnglish
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Valence
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Enerji
BPM139

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Zay Rackz
Zay Rackz
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They want me to stop but a **** keep going
Let the bitch go find out she was hoeing
I'm in the Benz I'm dogging the road
Youngin in the jam I know he won't fold
Having more weight than mother fucking golds
Calling her phone not tryna let go
Drop at the bank then I go to the Stu
Run off on the head he don't gotta clue
I'm passing them bags I feel like I'm drew
New pop on shit sticking like glue
And I'm doing them drugs get higher than Rue
Got the wock in the sprite I just poured a deuce
This bitch on my dick blow me like a flute
Bitch asking me questions like this shit is Kahoot
This **** real broke got nothing to lose
I'm running up cash I'm stacking them blues
They want me to stop but a **** keep going
Let the bitch go find out she was hoeing
I'm in the Benz I'm dogging the road
Youngin in the jam I know he won't fold
Having more weight than mother fucking golds
Calling her phone not tryna let go
Drop at the bank then I go to the Stu
Run off on the head he don't gotta clue
I really be catching them banks
A **** be high I'm high off the drank
I be throwing them hits like a **** is tank
And I toon down a Chevy I'm upping my rank
And I'm paying my runners ain't doing em jank
Can't show me a band just swing me your bank
And the bitches on dick they loving the crank
Can talk about money I get it Alot
My cousin running through bags out charlotte
Bitch real dripping like a faucet
When I'm fucking that bitch she tell me don't stop
Got time on my wrist I don't need a clock
**** fake havin they really be popped
I ain't moving loose I stay with the Glock
**** got bored spend shit on some drawls
Deliver them bags I feel like I'm claus
Chasing that money I almost got lost
African bitch love getting her jaws
I'm having that candy shit hitting like rock
I'm addicted to cash a **** can't stop
They want me to stop but a **** keep going
Let the bitch go find out she was hoeing
I'm in the Benz I'm dogging the road
Youngin in the jam I know he won't fold
Having more weight than mother fucking golds
Calling her phone not tryna let go
Drop at the bank then I go to the Stu
Run off on the head he don't gotta clue
Written by: Zay Rackz
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