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showtime - keerichy lyrics

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[intro]
beat it up ak

i don’t need no artist
big richy, cbfw, promoter sh*t
can’t be f*cked with
turn me up now, b*tch we up now

[chrous]
i got that motion, why you motionless?
henny got me floatin’, b*tch
richy undefeated
check the stats, you better total it
i got b*tches flyin’ out the way
cause i’m promotin’ it
they know they’d be lyin’
if they say i ain’t goated, b*tch

i’m the lucky token, b*tch
i’m the one who havin’ it
i got too much ice up on my arm
i need another wrist
always tryna eat up off my plate
i need another dish
and your b*tch be choosin’ on the game
you need another b*tch
[verse]
fifty band, hunnid band
see, i need six hunnid more
look at you
you done ran it up off free promo
they say they be solid
but bе flakin’ like a honeycomb
number onе promoter
i done did over a hunnid shows

richy can’t be f*cked with
always steppin’ on they f*ckin’ toes
and i’m the one that’s havin’ sh*t
they always steppin’ out they role
don’t need a rapper for a show
i’ll get it packed all on my own
i can book my d*mn self
and have that sh*t on swole

keerichy can’t do this
oh, keerichy can’t do what?
got ’em typing on the net
even got they mammy mad
and it’s really f*ckin’ sad
promoters goin’ out really bad
always speakin’ on my name
but can’t match my f*ckin’ bag
i ain’t never ask for sh*t
i got this motion out my ass
man, folks ain’t even believe in me
sh*t, i’m kinda glad
i don’t want ’em in my sp*ce
tryna keep my mental straight
hol’ up, wait, hol’ up, wait
hmm, i got a lot to say

i don’t f*ck with none of ’em
better keep ’em out my way
it’s like these n*ggas lil events
be on layaway
might as well talk my sh*t
sh*t, they hate anyway
and i’m worried ’bout today
i don’t dwell on tomorrow

cause this life sh*t get shaky
they don’t make it to tomorrow
i ain’t graduate college
got more money than them scholars
when you book me add five zeros
to them couple dollars
and i need every cent
gotta make it make sense
homie thought he was one of ’em
n*gga, i made you lit
i was havin’ that club lit
i was havin’ that club loss
i was havin’ that club vein
d*mn, my n*gga
really, you know i’m the reason
them supporters know your name

they just hurt, they be hopin’
they be theivin’, they be lurkin’
i perfect everyday
i got this to the perfect
turn me up now
turn me up now
b*tch, we up now
b*tch, we up now

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