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josey-c! - keepin it lyrics

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[pre+intro]
(d+mn josey let’s do this sh+t)
yeah, i’m keepin it on these bandz (yeah)
yeah, i’m keepin it on these rackz (rackz)
yeah, keepin a gun i’m my toolie
before this b+tch bout to go get dirty (yuh)
on that ferrari i’m drivin so fast
with a bad b+tch i feel so relaxed (ah+yeah)
choppa choppa on his face, he runnin
i don’t give a f+ck if them hatin on me (oh my)
[intro]
sorry guys correction, i love him (hehe)
(gfelds on da beat)
(d+mn josey let’s do this sh+t)

[chorus]
yeah, i’m keepin it on these bandz (yeah)
yeah, i’m keepin it on these rackz (rackz)
yeah, keepin a gun i’m my toolie
before this b+tch bout to go get dirty (yuh)
on that fеrrari i’m drivin so fast
with a bad b+tch i feel so relaxed (ah+yeah)
choppa choppa on his facе, he runnin
i don’t give a f+ck if them hatin on me (oh my)
yeah, imma level up, imma keep on advancin
b+tchy a thoty when her bragging bout my career (my career)
f+ck off yo ho, bring yo things, walk outta da door
never f+ckin around my function (my function)
smokin on da purp feelin me so sleepy
two candys in my motherf+ckin soda (my soda)
i don’t f+ck wit you like that
he gon out a with that behavior
could never leave attracted (attracted)

[verse]
them coming into me, h+lla got me confused
pickin on me, but i don’t give a f+ck (don’t give f+ck)
f+ckin on yo b+tch, she gettin h+lla naughty
she callin me daddy, and her callin yo bro (yo bro)
i’m kickin it back, i’m chillin my crib
smokin on sum thrax, getting high so like aladdin (like aladdin)
callin da plugg on my phone
and then beat comin on oh h+ll yeah (h+ll yeah)
on a go kart. speedin that sh+t like in mario kart
stackin them coins while speedin on da road (on road)
hard to keep on my composure
havin a stick feelin like moses (moses)
imma go get that money turny
cuz them commas comin in attract (in attract)
[bridge]
yeah, i’m keepin it on these bandz
yeah, i’m keepin it on these rackz (rackz)
yeah, keepin a gun i’m my toolie
before this b+tch bout to go get dirty (get dirty)
on that ferrari i’m drivin so fast
with a bad b+tch i feel so relaxed (so relaxed)
choppa choppa on his face, he runnin
i don’t give a f+ck if them hatin on me (oh my)

[chorus]
yeah, i’m keepin it on these bandz (yeah)
yeah, i’m keepin it on these rackz (rackz)
yeah, keepin a gun i’m my toolie
before this b+tch bout to go get dirty (yuh)
on that ferrari i’m drivin so fast
with a bad b+tch i feel so relaxed (ahh+yeah)
choppa choppa on his face, he runnin
i don’t give a f+ck if them hatin on me (oh my)
yeah, imma level up, imma keep on advancin
b+tchy a thoty when her bragging bout my career (my career)
f+ck off yo ho, bring yo things, walk outta da door
never f+ckin around my function (my function)
smokin on da purp feelin me so sleepy
two candys in my motherf+ckin soda (my soda)
yeah, i don’t f+ck wit you like that
he gon out a with that behavior
could never leave attracted (attracted)
[outro]
yeah
ahh+ahh



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