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baby stone gorillas - keep goin lyrics

keep goin lyrics
[intro]
(godd+mnit, dupri)
nah

[verse 1]
sometimes i wish it was a dream, so i get high as h+ll
(sometimes i wish it was a dream, so i get high as h+ll)
couple n+ggas want me dead, but it be hard to tell
all this covid in the air, it make it hard to smell
tough as h+ll, made him tuck his tail, and that sh+t never fail
cookies with the blend, perc+10, watch how you inhale
sometimes i wish it was a dream, so i get high as f+ck
asked k!lla, “how high is that?” and he said, “high as f+ck”
sometimes i look up in the sky and i look high up
and spark this cookies for my dog and pour this line up
y’all signed them n+ggas for a milli’? y’all better sign us
fly as f+ck, five baby stones when we slide up
[chorus]
i told my n+ggas we can’t stop, we gotta keep goin’
told bro hop in the booth, we gotta keep flowin’
slow down, lil’ baby, hold on, nah, keep goin’
hop out the car while it’s drivin’, yeah, keep scorin’
i told my n+ggas we can’t stop, we gotta keep goin’
told bro hop in the booth, we gotta keep flowin’
slow down, lil’ baby, hold on, nah, keep goin’
hop out the car while it’s drivin’, yeah, keep scorin’

[verse 2]
i’m into bad things, high speed, and crashin’ the foreigns
i would tell ’em stop runnin’ they mouth, but they gon’ keep it goin’
same ten fingers, two hands, i’m sockin’ n+ggas up
the only thing i’m pourin’ is that wock’ up in that double cup
fifty poles pull up to our shows when they ain’t believe in us
so time to get a bag to get a bentley and f+ck neimans up
i’m still ridin’ studio to studio with bl!cky tucked
he actin’ tough, funky sh+lls hit him, mr. pick him up
i was taught to get him, go and blitz him, had to stick him up
and i can bust it down and bag it up, but i could rap faster
and we don’t vacuum seal, it’s in a tire when we move it out
hit him, him, and his mans, gotta maneuver now

[chorus]
i told my n+ggas we can’t stop, we gotta keep goin’
told bro hop in the booth, we gotta keep flowin’
slow down, lil’ baby, hold on, nah, keep goin’
hop out the car while it’s drivin’, yeah, keep scorin’
i told my n+ggas we can’t stop, we gotta keep goin’
told bro hop in the booth, we gotta keep flowin’
slow down, lil’ baby, hold on, nah, keep goin’
hop out the car while it’s drivin’, yeah, keep scorin’
[verse 3]
baby stone boogie, walk ’em down, yeah, we gon’ keep scorin’
told lil’ baby slow it down, but she just keep goin’
i can’t trust nothin’, not a soul, so i just keep the blower
baby said she wanna f+ck me now, i told her hit me sober
i just mixed the uh with the uh, it’s f+ckin’ up my stomach
k!ller just popped a perc+10, now he on one
p4 always scratchin’ these foreigns, just hit a hundun
i’m tryna touch an m, a big bag off the double+up
can’t wait to have a big+ass house with all my n+ggas up
told all my n+ggas to be patient, we gon’ live it up
remember we was broke, all them n+ggas, they ain’t f+ck with us
i’m with the same n+ggas, no recruits, you can’t hang with us

- baby stone gorillas lyrics

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