Keepin’ It G’d Up lyrics

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd
Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd
Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd up
Keeping it G'd, keep-keeping it G'd up

[Verse 1]
I've been a lyrical skeng from ages ago (ages ago)
Yes, I know that you heard that already
But the mandem said it was way too heavy
So I brought back the flow from ages ago
You wanna test Frisco? You got pages to go (pages to go)
I got a bag of bars, swagger's hard
That's why 'nuff man are rating me (yeah)
So I just do my ting and keep making my dough
I know a couple skengman that be rating me, so (trust me)
I've been fly from ages ago (yeah)
'Nuff man only been fly since recent
Prada collection's overly decent
Ed Hardy I had ages ago
None of them can't dress like Dushane and Joe (for real)
They ain't boasy like me and BB are
Diss me and end up in ER, so (dun know)

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd
Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd
Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd up
Keeping it G'd, keep-keeping it G'd up
[Verse 2]
I come through like "yo, wah gwan?"
Frisco's back, better ring the alarm
'Cah man are firing skeng so big
When you burst it, it might dislocate your arm
I'm cunning with charm, them man are puppies
I'm running with dargs, dunning his dance
Harsh, I know, but you need to stop shotting
If you can't even move a half an O
Girls come after though
Big Dutty come through like "pass the dough"
And if the P ain't right, give me larger dough
You can't par me with a little two bills
You must be high off the coke and two pills
It's all good when we laugh and joke, but
Man can't tell me they're after Joe
I don't care 'bout your bars and flow

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd
Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd
Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd up (Boy Better Know)
Keeping it G'd, keep-keeping it G'd up

[Verse 3]
Man know when it comes to bars, I get busy
I overly put time in (trust me)
Rhyme after rhyme, I keep on climbing (yeah)
Totally vibesing, letting man know (yeah)
Jewels on my wrist, so I'm letting that show off
A brand new strally, I'm letting that blow
And if a man ever do me suttin'
And I ain't done nuttin' back
You can bet your last pound I ain't letting that go (nah)
Money's the flex so I'm getting that dough (yeah)
Money's the flex so I'm getting that paper (yeah)
Coming like these man are getting that slow
A man once told me: keep your bredrins close (close)
But your enemies closer
Couple years passed, now I'm a little older
But trust me, I won't forget that, bro (get me)
[Chorus]
'Cause I'm keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd
Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd
Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd up
Keeping it G'd, keep-keeping it G'd
'Cause I'm keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd
Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd
Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd up
Keeping it G'd, keep-keeping it G'd up