Keep it 1000 Lyrics lyrics

by

Jalen McMillan



I got a new b*tch
I pick her up, & I’m inside my Mercedes
I take her back to the crib, she’s impressed how I live
She wanna live life like me
I run up a check, kinda like Nike
Look at my wrist, that b*tch so icy
If you want a response, better ask nicely
Old n*gga telling her lies
She’s used to hearing his sh*t
Stuff about love, stuff about trust
sh*t That doesn’t exist
That n*gga kept it 100
Her ex n*gga kept it 100
f*ck n*ggas keep it 100
I said f*ck n*ggas keep it 100
I keep it 1000
f*ck n*ggas keep it 1000
I keep it 1000
Ima keep it real babe, aye
Ima keep it real babe, baby
I keep it 1000
f*ck n*ggas keep it 100
I keep it 1000
Ima keep it real babe, aye

I’m working smarter than the competition
Because I am above the competition
If our life was a race, I would have the first position, but life’s a marathon
Snakes in the grass, gotta mow the lawn
f*ck n*ggas whining & b*tching - lemme pass them a tampon
Bumping this sh*t, it just might be an anthem
Hotter than lava n*gga I’m so handsome
Can’t Got a few fake friends in my life and they only show love when I run it up
VIP in the club, love when I run it up
Hit the strip club and they love when I run it up
Got a flight to Jamaica, but I’m destined for greatness
Got a weakness for thick b*tches with nice faces
This is real life you can’t fake this
Old n*gga telling her lies
She’s used to hearing his sh*t
Stuff about love, stuff about trust
sh*t That doesn’t exist
That n*gga kept it 100
Her ex n*gga kept it 100
f*ck n*ggas keep it 100
I said f*ck n*ggas keep it 100
I keep it 1000

She get on her knees , I call it the Kaepernick
She get on her knees , I call it the Kaepernick
She wanna love on a young n*gga cause she knows that I am hella rich
I’m kinda surprised that she wants to f*ck, because she told me she’s celebrate
I’m hitting the switch
I’m hitting the switch on the Lamb
Your girlfriend be liking my picks
She is my #1 fan
I race to the money my n*gga I do not got time for the games
If it ain’t a bout money my n*gga then I do not know what your saying
I got a whole bunch of skill my young n*gga
This is not luckily
Haters gotta go on iTunes just to f*ck with me
Jalen McMillan I’m spitting fire and you n*ggas are wood
I grew up inside of the suburbs, but I am still good in the hood
You local news, I’m 60 minutes, my n*gga I’m big time
Like fine wine, I get better within time
You think you got it like me my n*gga that’s highly unlikely
I run up a check , I run up a check
I’m kinda like Nike
I do it, hop on the beat & I'm chopping and screwing it she wanna f*ck on a young n*gga like me I pass her the bag and she knows what to do with it knows what to do with it
I got a few of my n*ggas they ready to shoot you wanna come with it I hope that your ready
I’m cold like a midnight in Aspin. I am the president. And the Assassin
Old n*gga telling telling her lies
She’s used to hearing his sh*t
Stuff about love, stuff about trust
sh*t that doesn’t exist
That n*gga kept it 100
Her ex n*gga kept it 100
f*ck n*ggas keep it 100
I say f*ck n*ggas keep it 100
I keep it 1000
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