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maxxx julian - keisha lyrics

verse 1:
swim or you’re drowning, crawl or you’re walking/n+ggas is awkward, i swear to god, it’s weird talking to ’em/i hate to be a bougie n+gga or sound introvert/when i was locked, n+ggas ain’t know how to take it, i never spoke to them first/but gotd+mn, these motherf+ckers know that these hands will work/and all them clout chasing a n+ggas the ones that found out first/i never lose my temper, when i do it’s the energy/ if i’m a god, i can’t let dark entity’s get to me/ physically and mentally, i’m unf+ckwitable/but still will k!ll a n+gga, as far as your family i’m hospitable/ain’t, none of these mothaf+ckers out here original/until that gangsta role put them in a condition, that’s critical/get rid of you? my n+gga, that’s all i was meant to do/i keep forgetting to pull the plug on these n+ggas, i’m in my terrible 2’s/if i die before you, then it’s just meant to be/ but say your prayers, because when the lights is off, i’m putting your ass to sleep, b+tch!/

hook:
rockabye baby, and all that other sh+t/because these n+ggas, out here giving n+ggas, n+ggas governments/and i can’t f+ck with n+ggas, that f+ck them, and their mother’s kids/and any other kid, that came up out that b+tch/×2

verse 2:
broke, or you’re balling, climb or you’re falling/ either way you’re getting chopped, like them n+ggas do in new orleans/but, of course this sh+t is important/when life forces you to retaliate, then you start speaking back to those voices/that’s in your head, it got you going crazy, that sh+t will get you k!lled quick/i never understood that phrase, crying over spilt milk/ because n+ggas is out here spilling blood, every day they’re getting k!lled/or get they ass in front of the judge, and talk about survivor’s guilt/watch the n+ggas you’re riding with, because when it’s time to collide with sh+t/they’d be the ones to run and hide from sh+t, they’re all kinds of b+tch/then got the nerve, to ask me why i smoke so much/and how the f+ck i’m so naive, but i seem to know so much/man f+ck ’em, i pay these n+ggas no never mind/that same mind, will k!ll your f+cking offspring, like summertime/ this little gun of mine, i’m a let it shine/ and split your sh+t apart, like nosy neighbors in their f+ckin blinds/

- maxxx julian lyrics

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