Just Keep Going Songtext
von Quando Rondo
Just Keep Going Songtext
Me equals you
I ain′t worried 'bout it
You could do what you do (MP)
I say, all these damn hoes bring problems
They fuck with me ′cause I'm the trending topic
Money full dose hoe, that's what I call ′em
She only ridin′ for the dollar in your pocket
A thousand dollars, swear to God that's all I need
I learned how to count up guala ′fore I can read
That pussy wet like the Pacific Ocean deep
I swear to God she so terrific on her knees
And I just wanna know why it's so hard for them to realize
All this pain I′m going through, and I'm speakin′ on real life
I just wanna know why they don't notice all the love I'm showing
I just wanna know why they don′t notice that it′s hard
But I just keep going, I just keep going
I'm gettin′ so hungry for the mil', I′m on the block with utensils
Used to write this rap inside my cell, I had to steal a pen and pencil
Pay attention, watch how the game you get taught get used against you
Panoramic whip, I whip it off the lot, it's so expensive
30 shots in my extension, bitch, these Mike Amiri denims
If the rules ain′t ever break, you doing wrong, tryna bend 'em
I couldn't make ′em get a dollar, I only convinced ′em
I humble my emotions, them haters don't make me sing it
A thousand dollars, swear to God, that′s all I need
I learned how to count up guala 'fore I can read
That pussy wet like the Pacific Ocean deep
I swear to God, she so terrific on her knees
And I just wanna know why it′s so hard for them to realize
All this pain I'm going through, and I′m speakin' on real life
I just wanna know why they don't notice all the love I′m showing
I just wanna know why they don′t notice that it's hard
But I just keep going, I just keep going
I ain′t worried 'bout it
You could do what you do (MP)
I say, all these damn hoes bring problems
They fuck with me ′cause I'm the trending topic
Money full dose hoe, that's what I call ′em
She only ridin′ for the dollar in your pocket
A thousand dollars, swear to God that's all I need
I learned how to count up guala ′fore I can read
That pussy wet like the Pacific Ocean deep
I swear to God she so terrific on her knees
And I just wanna know why it's so hard for them to realize
All this pain I′m going through, and I'm speakin′ on real life
I just wanna know why they don't notice all the love I'm showing
I just wanna know why they don′t notice that it′s hard
But I just keep going, I just keep going
I'm gettin′ so hungry for the mil', I′m on the block with utensils
Used to write this rap inside my cell, I had to steal a pen and pencil
Pay attention, watch how the game you get taught get used against you
Panoramic whip, I whip it off the lot, it's so expensive
30 shots in my extension, bitch, these Mike Amiri denims
If the rules ain′t ever break, you doing wrong, tryna bend 'em
I couldn't make ′em get a dollar, I only convinced ′em
I humble my emotions, them haters don't make me sing it
A thousand dollars, swear to God, that′s all I need
I learned how to count up guala 'fore I can read
That pussy wet like the Pacific Ocean deep
I swear to God, she so terrific on her knees
And I just wanna know why it′s so hard for them to realize
All this pain I'm going through, and I′m speakin' on real life
I just wanna know why they don't notice all the love I′m showing
I just wanna know why they don′t notice that it's hard
But I just keep going, I just keep going
Writer(s): Terrell Mcneal, Tyquian Bowman, Bishop Grinnage Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com