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Keep It Lit Lyrics - Artist : Chief Keef
Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah
Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah Ayy, sheah Two watches, day and day We untested, Asian fade Ayy ayy, ayy ayy All white diamonds, mayonaise Got two letters, A and K All these shots, we spray and spray I pour up two A's today Don't be lookin' in my cup This is not no lemonade I just bought two K's today And I'm thirsty, spray her face Fifty rounds, get carried away Tell the car no see me (Ayy, sheah, ayy, sheah) Baby this is not First 48 Said her heart on water I said dirty, watch it float away Only time on my knees, is when I'm Prayin' to the Lord that my fuckin' problems go away And I'm, sittin' in the spot gettin' all the dank I rock Gucci flops, I buy 'em two a pop I be like fuck the cops and fuck the opps Double cup, stay hangin' out Bottom of the Glock, thirty shot, ayy It's like chicken strip, it make bitches strip Diamonds in my ear, I can't hear Vato start the whip, we out of here Spin the wheel, stop it there Stone fire in my cup All this gas, we fill right up Soon as I text she pull right up Talkin' that rah, run Bullets know 'bout what she do, she should write up The Sprite became black Up it, stay back Smack it with a stack I just came back, B on my hat I'm a smooth cat, stand up with them racks Used to sell you rock, now able to get me a coat Fiji diamonds Voss, chopper knockin' down a vault God said that I'm the GOAT, folks knock you down on the floor If you ain't know, now you know Put the dope in rotation And say a conversation I always want a spaceship Tourin' out a spaceship Folk give you the facelift Car blacked out, no mace here Nigga stop the hatin' Don't keep goin', turn you to a doctor's patient Mouth, I got hated Fo'nem locked in cages I ain't seen them in ages Clip damn near an eight inch That look like a play if you want I ain't gotta say shit Really hope he tweakin', I don't know I know I ain't gotta pay shit I ain't talk, more face Girl didn't say she hate it Walked out the mall and skated Nigga fuck you, pay me What the fuck you know? You don't know shit about me Ten thousand dollar couches Planes, fuck the ounces Niggas ain't about shit I was in some wild shit Somethin' 'round the town shit I'm on some milk the cow shit Hoes be on some foul shit I can't pick which outfit Bitch from the A, a falcon She know I'm real, a thousand I like it when she bounce it She know I got different sauces I'm friends with different bosses This here dope ain't nothin' Fendi robe on, Fendi closet I took a picture, I should've posted it Get a story and wrote it Let's see how far you go with it Took my heart and open it That left my shit cold as shit Don't tell the cops I sold you this I treated her, I hope she over it You don't know how deep it gets But still call me a piece of shit But I compare 'em to E shit You know I'm barely keepin' it |
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