o2worldwide - keep on lyrics
[verse 1: daniel thaddeus]
hot summer but my heart is getting colder
kicked the gas packs them n-ggas asking what’s the order?
we quick to serve it out but my n-gga what’s the order
b-tches from california to motherf-cking florida
i come through with the pack
these n-ggas try to sell they crack
come around you getting whacked
like you donkey kong
n-ggas talking sh-t but i’ll end your f-cking favorite song
and i got your lady’s song hanging around my neck like a neck
[verse 2: ombachi]
or a necklace
second, guess before you disrespect this
really all these n-ggas is squares i’m playing tetris best in my city yo sh-t i’m not impressed with
watching every move like a n-gga was netflix
no chill still got the rubbers with the gold seal i’m not rocking designer these clothes from goodwill
short she wanna feel we headed to the top working like a sweatshop don’t sweat when we drop
my n-gga i’m in my prime
she won’t get a dime could give a f-ck if the b-tch was fine
think you the sh-t but sit and give it time
you constipated, you hate it but listen to every line
it’s the mafia
o2 mob, n0body stopping us
super saiyan, i ain’t even gotta open my chakras up
something to prove and not nothing to lose to tell the trust n0body in here is f-cking with you
[verse 3: thedarkskinrapper]
k!lled the track now you stuck with it dude
got me a hits a couple a few
i cuss too much so let me tone it down
i own the crowd when i’m performing
here’s a warning for you rappers that think you better than me
i would leave em alone and let em rest in peace
leaving beats deceased
the darkskin boy a beast
tighter than some fleece
you boys just bark so here’s ya leash
ya can’t compete
coolest out top teen
we ya girl lock screen
[ombachi]
you already know she get dropping
[outro: daniel thaddeus]
postin up we rocking up white tees
n-ggas getting salty cause we texting on they wifey
dudes plotting on me
so i’m thinking h-lla wisely
get to packing souls in case them demons find me
keep your eyes tied open
it’s the goat is full flesh
eating all these rappers
don’t have time to digest
we ain’t even famous yet
why the f-ck the undressed
n-ggas say they better than us
show your work math test
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