Keep Up lyrics

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
Spray the mac with my off-hand
Drivebys with my song playin'
I came up in the trenches sellin’ raw grams
Rapped on work I still know how to eat off land
Went from baggin' 12-12s now I off yams
Shot up a n*gga's corner in my mom’s van
Used to stash the hammer in my door panel
And lately I been runnin' rap for a long span
Trillmatic sh*t, spill cabbages
I do a drill, ratchet spit, peeled back and sh*t
My shooter still active, still whackin' sh*t
Say "Machine you the illest" that's real accurate
Stackin' chips for real, had to [?]
Been winnin', 11 rings, Phil Jackson sh*t
Ayo, tell Mephux to pull a beat up for me to beat up
pus*y n*gga can't keep up

[Verse 2: Vic Spencer]
Uh, Machine and Vic in the cleanest whip
You say you rap good but n*gga that ain't meanin’ sh*t
Me by myself got a whole team to flip
Everything happens for real, never be dreamin’ it
Got shooters that'll steam your sh*t
I’m just chillin, blowin' forests in the greenest kicks
Name an album better than [?]
Before you was around real n*ggas nobody ever said you a star
I be cool now, never in a fiery rage
You was a hypeman, now you get tired on stage
Tried to pursue this rap sh*t, now you fried [?]
Lie to the jakes, you outside cryin' bout a lake
Ol' goof ass n*gga never be in the city, wolfin’ only online
n*ggas wanna keep the beef cookin'
Where the kitchen is open n*gga I mean that
After we steal a pot of gold we smack off your green hat