Keep it Simple (feat. KiddRichy & Lil Stallion)

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Sneak x BOSSA GT

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(Yuh!)
(Yeah!)
(Uh, huh!)

Gas yeah it's medical
Pushing on the pedestal
Hide from 12 the 10 4os
Doin this shit on the low
Bitch I was the shit
But then I turned to the goat
Bitch I got this clip
I got a choppa wit a scope

Bitch she gave me throat, yeah that bitch she gave me dome
(Dome)
Bitch I'm flyer than a cardinal for the fuckin pope
(Fuckin pope)
Bitch I'm higher than a farmer, growin all that dope
(All that dope)
Wrist is diamonds, I been started snowin on my clothes
(On my clothes)
Keep in mind bitch, I been harder frozen on that dough
(On that dough)

Keepin it simple
(Keepin it simple)
Gettin that guap too
(Gettin that guap too)
I'm on a mission
(I'm on a mission)
Got it on lock too
(Got it on lock too)
Feel like a little
(Feel like a little)
But it's a lot dude
(It's a lot dude)
I'm getting richer
(Richer)
I cannot stop too
(Too)

Ima just count up the digits n hit me a lick, im finna get busy
(So busy)
I might just pull all these bitches n chill for the night n get really tipsy
(Tipsy)
They know I spit different, keepin it real my life so motherfuckin litty
(Yuh)

Tryna run up on me pussy you a damn fool
(Damn fool)
Keep that shit on my hip got sticks like bamboo
(Bamboo)
Shawty sucking my dick she gave me head like shampoo
(Shampoo)
Wit yo bitch in Mexico we out in Cancun
(Cancun)
Why these haters talking shit know I got bands too
(I got bands too)
Wit yo bitch up in the Telly she a fan too
(She a fan too)
I should go and play for Duke the way I'm counting blues
Yea I be up in the field I'm finna make a play or two
If he talking crazy yea that pussy make the news
Have u praying up to God
(Hoping that u make it through)
Shoutout to my best friend Ben Frank I like my paper blue
In the cut I'm with some vibes I'm making fuckin playa moves
Told her when we done fucking baby got nothing to say to you
(Yea say to you, yea I like my paper blue)

(Aye)
(Aye)
(Hey)
(Aye, huh)
(Aye, huh)
(Uh)
(Huh)
I'm finna trip right now
(Finna trip right now)
Gonna go buy out the store
(Buy out the store)
Move these racks from state to state so I can stack some more
(Stack some more)
F*ck a gym I move this weight, got me hurtin my core
(My core)
(I got soldiers at your door and they ready for war)
Diamonds are wet I'm wetter
(Uh)
Bitch wanna ride I let her
(Uh)
F*ck a bad bitch when I met her
Mad racks I blow it, got her wetter
(Uh)

It hurt to talk right now
Because I'm always smokin loud
And staying out
And blasting sound
I'm faded wow
I made it out
(I made it out)
I'm smokin now
Got a pole boom pow
Motherfuckers, runnin they mouths
They just be chasin the clout
I got that drip n they drought
(And they drought)
Cause they lives goin south
(Goin south)
I'm stackin over standard amounts
(Over standard amounts)
You don't know where my account is
(Where my account is)
I don't even got time to count it
(Don't even got time to count it)
Fire loud weed by the pound bitch
(Fire loud weed by the pound bitch)
(Fire loud weed by the pound bitch)
(Yeah that's the gas)
(Yeah that's the gas)

Better keep a Glock on you, you know I'm toting mine
Out on South Beach with some vibes we out on Ocean Drive
(Ocean Drive)
Lookin at my wrist it's subzero that frozen time
Stickin to the code I never gave a hoe some time
(Woah)
(Yeah)
(Woah, woah yeah)
(That's hard)
(You f*ck wit it?)
(F*ck wit it?)

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