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keep going - jizzy lex lyrics

[intro]

(d*mn) i just got keep going going
i just gotta keep going going

gotta keep going don’t stop baby rollie gone tick tock
i was just down in the box
n*ggas be hating they opps
my dawg locked down with the cops
free my n*gga out the box
why is you hating on me
i’m the same n*gga stayed patient on e
know my glock got a beam
i might just pop me a bean
laid of the xanies that sh*t made me tweak
heard ya dawg out here copping a plea
why are you talk around police
i am not cut from that sheet, she round me she f*ckin for free
givenchy my shirt and my feet
you can not cop you a fit, that’s why you f*ckin with me
my n*ggas they gunnin for me
rock a baby now he sleep
my n*gga head hunting for me
in the jungle you starve or you gone eat and i’m tryna feast
they dropped my low got me clutching my heat
the devil he f*ckin with me, but the devil ain’t f*ckin with me
heaven sent knock ya right off yo feet
stay from round me cause ion like boys that leech n*ggas hoes
so i be keep receipts
got the route but you won’t show it to me
but be wanting me to put you on cheese
scam money that’s the root of the greed
scam money just might break up the team
scam world forever that’s all that i scream f*ck a n*gga
i be keeping them beams
red green
we be keeping them things
you a b*tch you don’t took you a plea
post to look out fa ya brother
under oath (tuh) yeen see anything
n*ggas be hating they green
slime em out, get them boy out the scene
im on the road to riches
n*ggas they hoes they b*tches
come between you gone end up deceased
he a gunner, he done do it for me
run up on me he gone shoot em a three
i’m on the road to riches n*ggas they hoes they b*tches
free my n*gga out the box
he doing dead time he stuck with the cops
he just wanna make a play, we was tryna make a way
member broke no place to stay 9 to 5 works under paid
won’t treat me like no f*ckin slave i be outchea everyday
buddy call im on the way, jit i’m talking bout andale
what you want , what you need today
fresh af while i’m making plays if the feds watching make em hate
i’m just out here on a paper chase, copped my diamonds with my n*gga chase we was going turk everyday
keem told me they ain’t leveling you up then you gotta let em fade away life’s rough when you in the paint
prefer that over the bench any f*ckin day

- jizzy lex lyrics

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