Rod Wave

Keep Going
(Artiisan keep goin' crazy) Yeah, yeah What up, world? Yeah First of all, tell them niggas hating, it's fuck 'em Tell me, why they cross they nuts on a young hustler? Coach told me to play, I executed it Everybody gon' get they shot, what you gon' do with it? Uh, wake up every day, mind on another million Get up, get you some money, get the fuck up out your feelings I had a harder way of living and now the stars are up in the ceiling Front camera, back camera, whole dash digit' On the interstate, out of state, gettin' high You know I'm on the way to that monеy right now No, the grind don't stop, it never did You know thе grind don't stop and it never will You know they hate to see a nigga win I've been chasing this money since 2010 'Member mama found my sack and I seen her cry (Seen her cry) Nah, I ain't getting high, mama, I'm getting by, mama (Oh, yeah) Ayy, this 732 keep me fly, mama (Yeah) Look at all these brand-new twenties I got, mama Fast forward, they know my name across the globe They can't casting just a quarter-million-dollar shows I live on the road, I know these acting-ass niggas want my place Letras de cancionesSo I keep these capping-ass niggas out my face (Out my face) I've been laughing at these niggas all the way to the bank (The bank) I told these rabbit-ass niggas that the turtle win the race On the interstate, out of state, gettin' high You know I'm on the way to that money right now No, the grind don't stop, it never did You know the grind don't stop and it never will They want me to stop, but I ain't (Keep going) They want me to flop, but I can't (Keep going) Know them niggas mad we on top (Keep going) Youngin got the whole world on lock (Keep going) Keep going, yeah Keep going, yeah Keep going, keep going (Everything off this all I hear, you know to keep going, I don't never stop, you know, I never stop) Yeah, is there anyone there? You know what's goin' on, y'all [?][2:10] I just got a— They the first [?] happy my bills paid, I'm blessed, you know Ayy, listen, man Like Meek Mill said, man, just the other day The streets back hungry, man, you feel me? These niggas flat, watch out for these niggas, man, you feel me? I done watched niggas turn to scammers, trappers, rappers, workers These bitches lost and found, be careful, man Ayy, I'm talkin' 'bout my Florida boys, the boys that were just up two hundred and fifty thousand Just four, five months ago, just hit three hundred thousand 500K in jewelry Ayy, y'all, just go back down some of y'all timeline I bet you see a bitch ain't even got a chain on no more It's over with, these bitches ready to [?][2:54] Hairdresser ladies, y'all need y'all weaves in store Holler at these broke-ass niggas They [?] do 'em for sixty, fifty, they runnin' specials Ayy, lashes, everything, holler at these niggas, man These niggas lost and found From Letras Mania