Keep Fighting lyrics

by

tdf



[Intro: Twentywrld]
Heh-hm (Even though I did say that sh*t, why didn't n*ggas cut me off when I said that sh*t?)

[Chorus]
I started stealin' sh*t, when I was 13
Did it myself, don't need no f*cking team
He pull up talking, get hit wit that beam (Hoe ahh n*gga, bruh)
Hit from the back like two times, make her cream
I had to wake up, sh*t ain't what it seem (I...)
Glock 23, make 'em 2-step lean
I like to beat up on n*ggas for fun (I-I love you)
Caught that f*ck n*gga at Walmart, he run
Don't try and start sh*t with me you can't finish
I'm a introvert, so you can get out my business
Like I'm on the runway, n*gga, get out my way
Had to call my lil' baby, like, "Where you today?"
Heard you sayin' them rumors 'bout me, what the f*ck?
How you weigh three hundred? Go get tummy tuck...

[Verse]
Wi-will you remember me...
When I die?
Building the legacy so I can fly
Y'all didn't believe, had to see with yo' eyes
n*gga better be humble 'cause he not that guy
Okay, we gotta backtrack
ARP, gotta keep in my backpack
Gotta keep going, n*gga, if you trip
And I hate disrespect so better watch yo' lip
Sh-Sh-She open her legs, I see her pus*y lips
I don't need that damn twenty, n*gga, here's a tip
n*gga, shoutout my Auntie, she turn fourty-four
When I look at the time, I see it's running low
Can't just sh*t on my heart, I had to let it go
Boy, you chasing your purpose, gotta stay lowkey
Because n*ggas be plotting to much jealousy
n*ggas ain't get my reason, now they f*cking see
Da-Damn (On God)
Yes, yes, yes
[Chorus]
I-I started stealin' sh*t, when I was 13
Did it myself, don't need no f*cking team
He pull up talking, get hit wit that beam
Hit from the back like two times, make her cream
I-I-I had to wake up, sh*t ain't what it seem
Glock 23, make 'em 2-step lean
I like to beat up on n*ggas for fun
Caught that f*ck n*gga at Walmart, he run
Don't try and start sh*t with me you can't finish
I'm a introvert, so you can get out my business
Like I'm on the runway, n*gga, get out my way
Had to call my lil' baby, like, "Where you today?"
Heard you sayin' them rumors 'bout me, what the f*ck?...

[Verse 2]
The f*ck...
What you say?
Chillin' and sh*t, how I'm feelin' today!
Twin got Glocks and I got the K!
Tw-Twinin'... (Twinin'...)
Damn... (Damn!)
Twin got Glocks so you know we get busy...
We keep on spinnin', we never get tired
Remember my broke ass had a iPod
Don't f*ck with that dumbass n*gga, he stupid!
She said I'm the one, baby, I am not cupid!
Remember in middle school, I was a lame
No-Now I grew up, n*gga, I'm not the same
They only my friends 'cause they f*ck with my fame
And I just had a bad bih' stay for the night
I can't save that lil' bih' from the Dungeon, I'm not a Knight
One slip in, man, that pus*y was too tight
Remember my Mama, she couldn't pay light bill
Life is a struggle but you gotta fight still
(Keep on fighting)
(Keep on going)
[Outro: Squillo & Marrgielaa]
-Tryna tell to you, bro
These n*gga be talkin' about anybody opinion, bruh, I ain't gon' lie...
Yo' favorite rapper-
And then n*ggas come in my DMs, talkin' 'bout, "Yo, stop beefin' with 'em!"
What you mean? I'm not the one that's beefin' with these n*ggas, bro, these n*ggas wake up, and... suck di*k
These n*ggas won't join one live, bro, these n*ggas have not joined one live, bro...
Not one (Oh no, they-)
Not one, everytime we done spoke on n*ggas, bro (OH-, No, no, no, no, no)
Not one, bro (Bro-)
Bro, no, they-
They been in every live, you just don't know the pages though on 'em!
OH, oh, oh, right, ri-right, right
Behind, behind (You just don't know they page!)
Be hiding', right, right!
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