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Reggie Son - Purpose Driven (Keep Goin) Lyrics



Reggie Son - Purpose Driven (Keep Goin) Lyrics
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Yeah, bitch
Man, whenever I feel like when the f*ck I feel like
I ain't on nobody clock
Ever since St. Louis Ave. G, crib at the lab
Back then you knew how I rock, I'm still that
Nigga that'll kill that
Anything in my way, move with a lot more wisdom
Nah, still no regret for the choices I made
Keep it pushin
Hold up think, I got a po' connection
Wait a minute, let me reposition
Okay, baby, now we copasetic
I'm a nigga with a nice selection
Got some women in some high positions
Hold on, baby, cause you hot like fire
Let a nigga hit the air conditioner
Catch me ridin with my head high, eyes low
I've been duckin' 12 and five-o
I got verses in my iPhone
Hittin' like verses in the Bible
Who I'm kiddin'
When the last time had a verse was written
When the last time I had to work for niggas
In the cut, rollin' up, first initial
Wakin' up, feelin' all purpose driven
In the cut, rollin' up, first initial
Yeah, it's goin' up, down, perpendicular
Roll another L nigga perpendicular
A nxgga Feelin' all purpose driven
Hell yeah, shorty, keep goin
Hell yeah, shorty, keep goin
Hell yeah, shorty, keep
I mean
I mean took time off but nxgga sharp with the skills
Sushi, bae, she like the sauce with the eel
Come to da flow, I make it chop, no sticks
Paint on the walls, I give her Brock like Seals
No pills, might do a shroom trip or Tulum trip,
In the room, takin' the vacuum
Seal out of the perfume, fuggin' under the moon
Suite the honeymoon
Note to self, never doubt, nigga, ya cold
Note to self, trust my body and soul
Note to self that there won't be no skippin' over steps
So LOCK IN, city on lock, since lock ins
I pray a lot for my friends
I need to drop a visine
Eyes be lower than Sue Lin, yeah
Showin' up late to the function
I ain't with the dumb shit, you ain't gotta say nothin' to me
Met her at da club fitness trynna lose her lil pudge
But the ass way fatter den da tummy
Yeah, love gettin' to the money, but you niggas worshipin' on the money
What the hell is you doin'
Hop out, screamin' out, hell yeah, shorty, keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Resin' all live in the joint, gone head vybe wit ya boi
Hell yeah, shorty, keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Keep doin' what you doin
Yea i Love' what you doin', yeah, shorty, keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep gon
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Yeah, bitch
Man, whenever I feel like when the f*ck I feel like
I ain't on nobody clock
Ever since St. Louis Ave. G, crib at the lab
Back then you knew how I rock, I'm still that
Nigga that'll kill that
Anything in my way, move with a lot more wisdom
Nah, still no regret for the choices I made
Keep it pushin
Hold up think, I got a po' connection
Wait a minute, let me reposition
Okay, baby, now we copasetic
I'm a nigga with a nice selection
Got some women in some high positions
Hold on, baby, cause you hot like fire
Let a nigga hit the air conditioner
Catch me ridin with my head high, eyes low
I've been duckin' 12 and five-o
I got verses in my iPhone
Hittin' like verses in the Bible
Who I'm kiddin'
When the last time had a verse was written
When the last time I had to work for niggas
In the cut, rollin' up, first initial
Wakin' up, feelin' all purpose driven
In the cut, rollin' up, first initial
Yeah, it's goin' up, down, perpendicular
Roll another L nigga perpendicular
A nxgga Feelin' all purpose driven
Hell yeah, shorty, keep goin
Hell yeah, shorty, keep goin
Hell yeah, shorty, keep
I mean
I mean took time off but nxgga sharp with the skills
Sushi, bae, she like the sauce with the eel
Come to da flow, I make it chop, no sticks
Paint on the walls, I give her Brock like Seals
No pills, might do a shroom trip or Tulum trip,
In the room, takin' the vacuum
Seal out of the perfume, fuggin' under the moon
Suite the honeymoon
Note to self, never doubt, nigga, ya cold
Note to self, trust my body and soul
Note to self that there won't be no skippin' over steps
So LOCK IN, city on lock, since lock ins
I pray a lot for my friends
I need to drop a visine
Eyes be lower than Sue Lin, yeah
Showin' up late to the function
I ain't with the dumb shit, you ain't gotta say nothin' to me
Met her at da club fitness trynna lose her lil pudge
But the ass way fatter den da tummy
Yeah, love gettin' to the money, but you niggas worshipin' on the money
What the hell is you doin'
Hop out, screamin' out, hell yeah, shorty, keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Resin' all live in the joint, gone head vybe wit ya boi
Hell yeah, shorty, keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Keep doin' what you doin
Yea i Love' what you doin', yeah, shorty, keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep gon
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer: Jordan Johnson
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Performed By: Reggie Son
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Jordan Johnson
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