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KAYBAN

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Yea

Try to understand the way of being 
Strong never let fear cut off what Ever you've got inside you
The game is to be told
And not to be told

You act like you dummy
That ain't funny shit is so cold
Im young able am strong
I bring to the table am old
So much money I can bank on Hommie
So much honey I can prank On

Yea
Alot of sacrifice I cannot announce
She made em sacrifice for my name To be pronounce
I be grateful Mama
Ama keep it alive and bounce
Dreams money can't buy,
I sleep with my sneakers on
Even the ones i never worn
Drip money can buy
Dripping in Style
Keep it on a lowkey
I whip it on a side kick
This guy was the first true friend
I made when me and my pops moved Into my Aunt's house
Got kicked out of the rented pent House
I remember being on the bus in
Sixth grade band
Bteaking those old headphones into Two so we could each listen
No one wants to see their friend in Prison
But this is how life played out for us
Locked up or not
Ama  hold this motherfucker down
I hope that all ya all maintain that Connection with those close to you In life

Keep it on a Lowkey
Let ur success be the major key
Life's a mystery
No one ever made the best history
This is who I wanna be, a rapper, A leader, above all, I wanna be a Heart
Heartbeat to the heartbroken
Dope beats to the lyrics of the heart
Can we share what we have with Those who never got
Maybe we can cut loose the tighten Ropes
Tall walls being built
Tryna understand the way of being Strong
Never let fear cut
Off whatever you've got inside you
Gut being built

Keep it o a low key yea
Keep it on a low key
Keep it on a low keep
Gotta loose yourself

Here comes my Life diary
Played thro the dirty Mud
I placed my odds above my even
I won every other god
I made my own way, forged my own part
Thanks to almighty God
I claim most of my heart
I'm talking bout my own little life Dart
Pull up in the city
Had to scale through the old lady
She was my Momma,
She kept me off the cold Emily
Had the best breakfast, lunch and Dinner
Hopped on the street, their ain't no Certified meals
Project of certainty
You gotta be a hustler
Dig thro the rocks
Hommies got the verified means
Climb thro the old walls
You can make it thro the same walls
Grew up in the ghetto
Had the vision of being the best with The balls
Salute to those who got hold by the Old lady, She's meant alot of Being
Get thro the old hommie lady why Not keep your well Being
Spend time being alone
Writing out my Lines
Uncle called
I never hear him cos my phone heads On High
He read thro my lines
He could even call  em dope rhymes
Had to keep my mind busy, no loose Cannon

Am from the street
Niggas don't text yah
We keep it lit
Niggas we the best here
Keep it on a low key yea
Keep it on a lowkey bro

Ama blow up am bold yea yea
Ama show up with codes yea yea yea
Keep it on a lowkey
Keep it on a lowkey
We the major and we the flavor kids
We grow we hustle we made the bids
You see the way we shining
You ain't see the way we working
You fill your heart with hating
To your heart you fill with hating
Keep it on a lowkey
Let your success be the major key
Sweep em off their feet
You the major fee
You know how you roll
You ur major Gee
No offense to Gunna cole
Am the Pee
You pushing pee
Keep it on a lowkey
Let your success be the major key
Yea
Kayban

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