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KEEBOY - jus yappin Lyrics



KEEBOY - jus yappin Lyrics
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I've been ducked off in the zone, posted in the hills
I'm too high, I can't feel, can't control the wheel
I was just homeless, now das crazy, just watch me prevail
To all my youngins, find a way, maze up out the field
Just stay out the field (I give all glory to god tho)
Just stay out the field
They say life ain't easy, I've been plottin' this five years
One year off season, now my vision sparkled crystal clear
I remember they ain't believe in me, but I ain't have no fear
Let's see how they turn and envy me, I can't let em near
But f*ck the hate, I watch from a distance, Ion even look at mentions
But let me mention, that my hitta relentless, he'll hit you from distance
If I was you, I'd just mind my business, we too grown for dissin' (man tell em again)
It's more to life than what you see on visual, check yo mental
How we go from high school football, straight to totin' pistols
Check them motherf*ckin' credentials, don't think they official (they ain't)
That's why I gotta keep it on me, most us niggas typical
The whole world wanna be gangsta now, it turned to a ritual (can't tell the difference)
I can't tell the real from fake, cuz this shit gettin' lethal
I send my prayers up to God, I hope this pain is curable
But Motion Guidance be the label, we do not resemble (we not the same)
I'm goin' to war behind my members, yo condition critical
Don't get it wrong, I ain't no killer, but I'll still get physical
Blou just told me leave it alone, cuz my life finally livable
Most of these people don't got it in em, being real ain't printable
Will all this Dior Stuntin' turn me to a common En3my
I pray my niggas livin' safe, cuz life ain't all that friendly
They say I ain't standin' on no biz, how dare they tempt me
Everybody say they put in work, but the proof be iffy
What happened to yo resolution? don't believe in many
I gotta rubber band, my money, I been gettin' plenty
When I touch down in the station, my DM a frenzy
They tryna count me out the station, man, f*ck a list
If you don't rep no four-leaf clover, nigga, you ain't legit
I had to step behind the scene, they lost in the mix
Everything ain't what it seem, that shit be a skit
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I've been ducked off in the zone, posted in the hills
I'm too high, I can't feel, can't control the wheel
I was just homeless, now das crazy, just watch me prevail
To all my youngins, find a way, maze up out the field
Just stay out the field (I give all glory to god tho)
Just stay out the field
They say life ain't easy, I've been plottin' this five years
One year off season, now my vision sparkled crystal clear
I remember they ain't believe in me, but I ain't have no fear
Let's see how they turn and envy me, I can't let em near
But f*ck the hate, I watch from a distance, Ion even look at mentions
But let me mention, that my hitta relentless, he'll hit you from distance
If I was you, I'd just mind my business, we too grown for dissin' (man tell em again)
It's more to life than what you see on visual, check yo mental
How we go from high school football, straight to totin' pistols
Check them motherf*ckin' credentials, don't think they official (they ain't)
That's why I gotta keep it on me, most us niggas typical
The whole world wanna be gangsta now, it turned to a ritual (can't tell the difference)
I can't tell the real from fake, cuz this shit gettin' lethal
I send my prayers up to God, I hope this pain is curable
But Motion Guidance be the label, we do not resemble (we not the same)
I'm goin' to war behind my members, yo condition critical
Don't get it wrong, I ain't no killer, but I'll still get physical
Blou just told me leave it alone, cuz my life finally livable
Most of these people don't got it in em, being real ain't printable
Will all this Dior Stuntin' turn me to a common En3my
I pray my niggas livin' safe, cuz life ain't all that friendly
They say I ain't standin' on no biz, how dare they tempt me
Everybody say they put in work, but the proof be iffy
What happened to yo resolution? don't believe in many
I gotta rubber band, my money, I been gettin' plenty
When I touch down in the station, my DM a frenzy
They tryna count me out the station, man, f*ck a list
If you don't rep no four-leaf clover, nigga, you ain't legit
I had to step behind the scene, they lost in the mix
Everything ain't what it seem, that shit be a skit
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Writer: Keith Rose
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Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Keith Rose

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