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BAK Jay
Keep Going
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Keep Going adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak 10K Projects tarafından 25 Haziran 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıKeep Going - Single
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AlbümKeep Going - Single
Çıkış Tarihi25 Haziran 2026
Firma10K Projects
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM70

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BAK Jay
BAK Jay
Vocals
Finn
Finn
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PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fam
Fam
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Finn
Finn
Producer

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(You gotta make people believe they can fuckin' fly)
They hate to see you poppin', don’t trip 'bout that, keep goin'
On the 'net all day, actin' like he smack shit, **** ain't outside scorin'
I spent a whole lot of money on nothin' and ran this shit right back up (Treci in the building)
But a lot of these rap **** really been played with, say what you want, I ain't never been touched, yeah, yeah
King of this shit out the murder, beefin' with me ain't worth it, yeah, yeah
A deuce of that Trish and a couple of thirties, shit, I'll be perfect, yeah, yeah
A whole lot of dead guys on they side and they still ain't tap no skin
I want drugs, don't want no friends, she want my love, but can't get in
When I was broke, I was slimin' shit often, opps stay on D, but they never on offense
Get straight smoke, I ain't tryna do talkin', old prankin'-ass **** be flodgin'
Ayy, old cap-ass **** ain't 'bout shit, thirty-five hundred, spent that on a outfit
Run up that money until I'm dead, countin' and countin' like, "Nah, I cannot quit"
Yeah, yeah, put down the Percs three weeks ago, I ain't been sleep in a month
Yeah, yeah, me and bro was the kids in school where the teacher moved us to the front
She like, "What's that smell?" That's Runtz, I get high as hell, can't stunt
Bankroll full of all blue hundreds, big bank take lil' bank, that nothin'
Yeah, yeah, don't come 'round think shit jolly, that's how you get bucked
Yeah, yeah, don't come 'round with your bitch, that's how she get fucked
Yeah, they got me stuck in the house, yeah, I'm supposed to be livin' it up
Yeah, where the fuck they be at when you down? Nobody really show love
When I was broke, I was slimin' shit often, opps stay on D, but they never on offense
Get straight smoke, I ain't tryna do talkin', old prankin'-ass **** be flodgin'
Ayy, old cap-ass **** ain't 'bout shit, thirty-five hundred, spent that on an outfit
Run up that money until I'm dead, countin' and countin' like, "Nah, I cannot quit"
They hate to see you poppin', don’t trip 'bout that, keep goin'
On the 'net all day, actin' like he smack shit, **** ain't outside scorin'
I spent a whole lot of money on nothin' and ran this shit right back up
But a lot of these rap **** really been played with, say what you want, I ain't never been touched, yeah, yeah
King of this shit out the murder, beefin' with me ain't worth it, yeah, yeah
A deuce of that Trish and a couple of thirties, shit, I'll be perfect, yeah, yeah
A whole lot of dead guys on they side and they still ain't tap no skin
I want drugs, don't want no friends, she want my love, but can't get in
Written by: BAK Jay

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