Keep It Leave It lyrics

by

TM88


[Intro]
Hey! Say!
Metro, Thuggin', buggin'
You not comin', boy you bluffin'
Ha! Bah!
Metro Boomin want some more n*gga
Hey!

[Chorus]
I became a rich n*gga (I became a rich)
You became a b*tch n*gga (You became a b*tch)
Pull up, pull up and get hit n*gga (gah gah hey!)
Hey, 300 Thugga with the sh*ts n*gga (300!)
But I ain't even bome for this (What you come for?)
I keep it stored so don't come for this (Main b*tch)
I press for tax like I'm thumbing sh*t (Woah)
I bought an Audi for my mom and sh*t (Bih bih)

[Post-Chorus]
Hey, she want me to stay in and come in it
Hey, me and Metro makin’ it dumb and sh*t
Hey, both of our wrists costin' a ton of bricks
Hey, we trampoline n*gga, jumpin' sh*t
Hey, we sip codeine, n*gga, leanin' it
Hoes, they want us bad, yeah, we fiending cliques
Ha, got choppa boys, n*gga, mean in it
Don't say nun' tuff if you not meanin' it
My di*k a window, b*tches lean in it
I play for keeps, but I'm not keeping it
I got her pregnant, and she keepin' it
I f*cked her friend, and now she heated
She put it down so it's a secret
Tell them strippin' b*tches don’t miss your blessin'
[Verse 1]
Metro! I swear to god bro, I would kill for ya
Metro! I swear get higher than a Lear for ya
Metrooooo!
I cook that white like Britney Spears for ya
I pop his bubble like a beer for ya
Your birthday, turn to a leader, bring them cheers for ya
Everybody that you can't stand, I get a chair for ya
I swear to god, I cry a tear for ya
I'mma pull up wit' bald pus*y, yeah, Nair for ya
And she don’t want nothin' but a check
Everything you steal I'mma clear for ya
Suck that di*k til you get a broke neck
I'm the real black Kimbo, all my foes said
Buy her YSL and now she loaded (Sliiiiime)
I'm a real pro, n*gga, no test
Hey, I'm focused in a Focus

[Chorus]
I became a rich n*gga
You became a b*tch n*gga
Pull up, pull up and get hit n*gga
Hey, 300 Thugga with the sh*ts n*gga
But I ain't even born for this
I keep it stored so don't come for this
I press for tax like I'm thumbing sh*t
I bought an Audi for my mom and sh*t
[Bridge]
I'm a man, you a lil bitty boy
Don't look at my pants, every one em' worth a buck
You look in the sky, b*tch, I'm one of those stars
Took a look back, yeah, all of them my boys
Twenty Escalades and ain’t none of them cost
Twenty Ace of Spades got me lookin' like the boss
I don’t wanna play unless I'ma do a bar
Ridin' with my blood, they Piru, oh boy

[Verse 2]
When I see yo' b*tch I say "I wanna take a pic witchya"
n*gga rich, talk a whole lotta sh*t so I had to name my son Richard
But I might pull a b*tch swaggin' like a popstar
No J but I’m a rockstar
First plug was a rasta
Foreign, Juuged up on a brand new Maserati
Pulled up to Follies with a b*tch she was a hottie
I’m the real Ca$h Out you other n*ggas stop it
f*ck around with Kiesha I got birds, I'm with Keke, ya digg?
First off you can't see me so how could you be me? I digg
Ya digg? Cop a new coupe and pull up on ya kid (skrt!)
Ya digg? How you know Metro Thuggin' in yo b*tch? I digg
One ring, don’t answer, bye b*tch
Arrogant son of a b*tch
Church flow, son of a witch
[Chorus]
I became a rich n*gga
You became a b*tch n*gga
Pull up, pull up and get hit n*gga
Hey, 300 Thugga with the sh*ts n*gga
But I ain't even born for this
I keep it stored so don't come for this
I press for tax like I'm thumbing sh*t
I bought an Audi for my mom and sh*t

[Post-Chorus]
Hey, she want me to stay in and come in it
Hey, me and Metro makin’ it dumb and sh*t
Hey, both of our wrists costin' a ton of bricks
Hey, we trampoline n*gga, jumpin' sh*t
Hey, we sip codeine, n*gga, leanin' it
Hoes, they want us bad, yeah, we fiending cliques
Ha, got choppa boys, n*gga, mean in it
Don't say nun' tuff if you not meanin' it
My di*k a window, b*tches lean in it
I play for keeps, but I'm not keeping it
I got her pregnant, and she keepin' it
I f*cked her friend, and now she heated
She put it down so it's a secret
Tell them strippin' b*tches don’t miss your blessin'
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