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keen streetz - never slip lyrics

[intro: rowdy rebel]
haaaaa
rowdy (woo)
i told my n-gg-s never slip up, grip up
keep that sh-t from your hip up, don’t slip up (haaa)
jahlil beats, holla at me
know what i mean?

[verse 1: rowdy rebel]
i’m still that same n-gg- in the pictures with my n-gg-s (in the pictures with my n-gg-s)
papparazzi watchin’, keep your head up don’t just slip up (keep your head up don’t just slip up)
don’t you let up
watch these b-tches, watch the setup (haaa)
don’t f-ck the check up on these b-tches tell ’em catch up (haaa)
came from the hard knocks, a n-gg- didn’t have sh-t (i ain’t have sh-t)
raised by my pops, not my moms, i’m still a b-st-rd (i’m still a b-st-rd)
i had to steal gold chains just to get some cash quick (just to get some cash quick)
lil bro want a j, oh so i sn-tched it (boy i sn-tched it)
’cause livin’ in the jungle was a rumble when i lasted (woo)
’cause we don’t like to rumble (woo)
with that .40 and i blast it (woo)
still don’t karate, i don’t know gymnastics (woo)
b-tch i know that bag right and that .40 make him backflip (raaa)
rowdy, b-tch i’m ’bout that action (i’m ’bout that action)
if you gon’ say: “rowdy”, make sure you say: “what’s crackin’?” (ayo c)
here your back snappin’, no days relaxin’
see, n-gg-s lurkin’
i hear n-gg-s chattin’ (n-gg-s chattin’)
hatin’ in they comments when i write my captions (write my captions)
but they gon’ look sorry when i cop that aston (skurt skurt)
oh when i cop that ‘rari (woo)
pull up to your party
dookie brown diamond wrists, lookin’ like bacardi (lookin’ like bacardi)
still chargin’ to the game, you know they gon’ charge me (you know they gon’ charge me)
but n-gg-s never play ’cause they know i got a army (haaa)
gs9 the army (haaa)
and n-gg-s can’t harm me (bow)
they told me: “keep calm”, but they know they can’t calm me (bow bow)
the day i got locked my lil’ mans was trynna warn me (bow bow bow bow)
the block was too hot, and he knew i had it on me

[verse 2: keen streetz]
raaa
on me (yeah)
b-tch i got it on me (on me)
can’t really hoop without it (nah)
gotta keep it on me (on me)
told that lil’ p-ssy: “leap if you feelin’ froggy” (leap)
watch me disect him when i hit him with this .40 (glllllttttt)
headshot, headshot when i lift it off me
hit him with another shot just to get him off me (bah bah bah)
gts the army (army), gs9 the army (army)
backin’ up some sh-t, look like i got it from the army (glllttt glllttt)
i ain’t with that talkin’ (nah)
i ain’t with that chattin’ (nah)
i’ll show you what that mac do (yeah) when it get to clappin’ (bah)
we ain’t with the rappin’ (nah)
b-tch we ’bout that action (action)
30 [?] and a .40 [?] him like a fraction (woo)
hol’ that lil’tough tough, n-gg-s better save some (save it)
oh i put a hot one right there [?] (boom)
still owe me for the money, everyday i crave that (yeah)
new whip, new chains, like i brought the slaves back (bah)
heard them n-gg-s hatin’ on me (grra grra grra)
tell ’em it’s the payback
treat the gun like my son
you know i gotta raise that (raise that)
i ain’t trynna hear you out
miss me with the [?] (f-ck outta here)
block got the fn
sh-t’ll make him moonwalk (sh-t’ll make him moonwalk)
puc home on parole
he still let the tool off (yeah)
hammer’s still hot
pistol whip you to a cooler (woo)
sun up and sun down (yeah)
hustled on the late nights (yeah)
out there was [?] (yeah yeah)
had to get the cake wrapped
lettin’ off a couple shots, make a n-gg- take flight
put the red beam in his face like break lights (aaaaa)

- keen streetz lyrics

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