keep it on me

you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

 

Twenty miles from ghettoes, but they keep on saying it,

 

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

 

All the bullshit and heartache that these bitches keep on causing me

 

Keep gnash on your teeth till it crash

 

She graduated top of the class

 

You can ask los, i was like a young gale

 

Plus i keep it on lock, like i'm part of the jail

 

She blow me i blow trees i keep on smoking

 

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

 

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

 

I'mma just keep on doing me, because that's always what i did

 

Im in company of influences that keep on provoking me.

 

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party