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solo jaxon - keep up lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1]
i’m a few hundred thousand short of an ap, but no less presidential
tried to clown me for driving a honda, while they pushing a rental
n-ggas know i’m a problem, that can’t be solved, now they questioning my mental
alas, i will admit that i’m a bit ahead, thats why i keep you in my rear view

your great sh-t ain’t better than my worst sh-t
you obslolete, n-gga you worthless
you better off selling fake purses
come for me & you sleeping in a dirt ditch
young n-ggas going hard like a rhino
you confused like a dark albino
i need sleep, but i ain’t got time, no
money chase, like a cheetah, no liono!

keep up, try to keep up
no slowing down
stupid flow, just enough to go around
you light n-ggas
can’t go pound for pound
my repertoire is full, go sound for sound
no
did he do that?
nah he ain’t do that
i am the truth all my n-ggas like true that
the prodigal son, the obvious one, you knew that
going to work to stack up the funds & blew that
nothin but franks
i tell the teller to blue that
tear up the game then put it together, i glue that
i made it up, you steal the flow, i sue that
show up to court, i’m fresh to death, i’m suited

n-ggas playing 3 to 1, thats foul
i snap in 3, 2, 1 thats now
idle kid & solo blowing up, like bombs & buildings going down

[hook]
wasting time to buy a watch that i’ll never tell the time with
you can catch me in the city riding ’round bumping my sh-t
& while i grind, you waste your day, & asking n-ggas where the time went
then get mad at me, ’cause on a beat, i’m but verbal tyrant

[verse 2]

let me talk my sh-t
what i spit toxic
i’ma school you n-ggas tell me where the chalk at
n-gga this is gym cl-ss, ain’t no speed walking
know i’m preaching to the m-sses, i ain’t just talking
808s sliding, & the beat falling
i mean dropping, no stopping
i want it, i cop it
i’m the pilot in the c-ckpit
you a c-ckroach, & i stomp sh-t

my girl wine fine, yours skin & bone thick
i do it off the mental, i don’t need a bong rip
i am a dog
the beat a bone b-tch
out of this world on some phone home sh-t
get on a beat then bomb it
no i get on a beat the vomit
no i get on a beat
then speed up the heat
can’t keep up with me
can’t stop it
boy you rap n-ggas i stomp ya
’cause you rap n-ggas no compe-
‘t-tion
when i spit it
i’m vicious
k!lled it when i
rip you to bits & pieces
red meat &
white sheets
body parts all out in the street
idle kid & i’m solo jaxon let’s see if you can keep up with kings

like i done popped a ritalin
riddle me this
what if we shoot & we miss
what do we
do if we
shoot at you & actually hit
my n-gga this is real as it gets
if you get hit be as still as still gets
’cause i’m from a city where n-ggas k!ll kids
kids carry steel ’cause the been with the sh-t
b-tches with the games, yeah they been with the tricks

[hook]
wasting time to buy a watch that i’ll never tell the time with
you can catch me in the city riding ’round bumping my sh-t
& while i grind, you waste your day, & ask ya’ n-ggas where the time went
then get mad at me, ’cause on a beat, i’m but verbal tyrant

wasting time to buy a watch that i’ll never tell the time with
you can catch me in the city, riding ’round bumping my sh-t
& while i grind, you waste away & ya’ n-ggas where ya’ shine went
then get mad at me ’cause on a beat i got like perfect timing

[outro]

- solo jaxon lyrics

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