Keep On Lyrics

My style is evident I adapt to formats
And metamorph for combat like a battle rap
My mouth's a gat and I'm clapping it off
You get hit with a slug you better die, shake it off
I never freestyle, f*ck a free rhyme 'til
I'm paid like puffy you gonna have to pay for mine
I'm steady on the grind and I don't care
What you rep or who you roll with
I make dough and focus on my own shit
You hating bitches worry about the next man
I never pay attention when I'm focused on the game plan
My shit is heavy, it'll hold its own weight but I
Brought some duct tape just in case shit breaks
'Cause u know how shit goes sometimes
When you flip the script
And it blows somebody's mind but I keep on doing
What I do like they told me and never let the stress and bullshit fold me

[Chorus:]
Keep on doing what you do
Nod your head if you hear and you're feeling it too
Keep on doing what you do
Can't stop, can't quit, won't stop, man f*ck you
Never going to stop doing this
Never going to quit doing this
If it don't bang it ain't knocking
As long as the mic on I'mma continue to rock

[verse 2:]
They call me one of the newest and truest to
Extend digits and wrap 'em around a mic
While anhilating you punk bitches…
I'm vicious like a dog with rabid jaws
So if I lock on it's gonna be hard to shake me off
If it bleeds it can be killed and so on..
Raise up, get gone or get sprayed like krylon
I'm an artist and depending on the tool that I use
I can swiss cheese you and your dudes from the living room
That ain't me I don't even roll like that and to keep
It completely real I don't hold a gat but I know cats with
Rap sheets long as your arm that'll put you in the ground if you're meaning me harm
You ain't hard, you the same as me, both having a dream trying
To make it a reality but I keep on doing what I do Like they told me and never let the stress
Or bullshit fold me

[chorus:]
Keep on doing what you do
Nod your head if you hear and you're feeling it too
Keep on doing what you do
Can't stop, can't quit, won't stop, man f*ck you
Never going to stop doing this
Never going to quit doing this
If it don't bang it ain't knocking
As long as the mic on I'mma continue to rock

[verse 3:]
Everybody spits rhymes but yours are not like mine
Mine are colored green and yours are shaped like stop signs
My mind's so advanced it competes with itself,
I got a need to believe I can achieve more
Than wealth, health, and dental; I'm in it
To win it and then some, rubbing on my
Balls looking like im fittin' to cum
Nope, nope, splash.
Im not the ultimate but I'm heaven sent
And hell bent to drop shit like
An ill poet with no books or scripture
That soothe the mind in me is like an elixir
Can you picture do you lack at the talent
To walk tightrope with just an umbrella to keep balance
Tip the skills, lock tip drills, go deep in they pocket
For silicone and highheels but, I keep on doing what I do
Like they told me and never let the stress
Or bullshit fold me

[Chorus:]
Keep on doing what you do
Nod your head if you hear and you're feeling it too
Keep on doing what you do
Can't stop, can't quit, won't stop, man f*ck you
Never going to stop doing this
Never going to quit doing this
If it don't bang it ain't knocking
As long as the mic on I'mma continue to rock

Keep on doing what you do
Nod your head if you hear and you're feeling it too
Keep on doing what you do
Can't stop, can't quit, won't stop, man f*ck you
Never going to stop doing this
Never going to quit doing this
If it don't bang it ain't knocking
As long as the mic on I'mma continue to rock.

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