Lyrics
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Intro
Okay
Ayy, get some popcorn ready, you know what I'm sayin'?
Verse 1
Childhood trauma, even though I'm grown, I guess I'm still damaged
Neck deep in the streets, see brodem more than my real family (Love, though)
They thought it was over for me, I ain't never panic
Like the Great Wall of China, Baby still standin' (Standin')
This some money, spread some money, get some money, that's the cycle
I'm with Metro Boomin smokin' Metro Bloomin, pass the lighter
Zay can't catch a break 'cause his intentions wrong, you gotta be righteous
Bro had took the plea, so they won't bring up me, I got him for life (Free bro)
It's a recession, I know times is hard, so I went soft-top on the Maybach
Put ten million out my pocket into my hood, but they ain't gon' say that
It don't even take a lot to keep it solid, they makin' it hard
That's his fault, he tryna run with y'all, left that boy in park
I'm the streets and we wear Air Force 1s, I need a Nike collab
Ask my plug, he don't gotta front me now, I come with hockey bags (No cap)
Buy 'em wholesale, gettin' lil' bro for retail, sell 'em for resell
I admit it, I know I got obsessions for flyin' fly females
She 'bout tired of her boyfriend, she ready make the move
Said she wanna live the it life and I'ma help her do it
I be doin' what I be doin', I ain't overdo it and ruin it
Gang tasks be on my ass 'cause they know I got the influence
Know I trap out every house, we got the door swingin', yeah
Ain't my bitch, but I'm just fuckin' her for now
After me, she turn to goofs, she fuckin' with clowns
Brodie changed on me for the money, I already seen that comin'
You'll probably never catch me trollin', niggas die bein' fake funny
Penthouse on top of Bal Harbour, never stop, nigga, keep goin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Chorus
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', you gotta keep goin'
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', you gotta keep goin'
Keep goin', keep goin', you gotta keep goin'
Keep goin', keep goin'
Verse 2
I ain't tryna stop what God got for me, I keep goin' (Got to)
Trapped in, I had to step outside the box and stop and start goin'
Free lil' Dede, turn my back on bro, that's somethin' I'm not doin'
Seven, six, five, four, three, I'm solid and they know it
Really fuck with dog, but I follow protocol, we had to do 'em (I love you, nigga)
Gave you ten chances to get some money, nigga, and you blew 'em
Free the small guy, he got charged for standin' on top of a nigga
You know Armand is all we got, so I still caught a chopper with him
Brodie stressin', he got framed and should've never got convicted
I love what-you-call-it to death, but he did wrong, I keep my distance (Go 'head)
I don't put bro 'nem name in songs, I know investigators listenin' (Fuck)
One slip, this shit'll be gone, I'm always thinkin' 'bout the business (Trust)
Niggas solid 'til they ain't, I fuck millions off on drank (Drank)
I be blick checkin' the bros, I call they phone, they show they shank
If she told you she don't fuck with me no more it's 'cause she can't
I'ma be playin' with this money until I'm old and you can take that to the bank
I'm a boss, I move my way up in the ranks because I think
Try to cross me and get caught, on God, I'm givin' your ass a spank
It's kind of crazy that we dyin' to live and that's all we really live for
I'm solid as they come, I'm stayin' ten toes
Chorus
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', you gotta keep goin'
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', you gotta keep goin'
Keep goin', keep goin', you gotta keep goin'
Keep goin', keep goin'
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