RIP KEED Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Momma please don't worry about me (woah)
I was born to ball
Momma trust me ima get it
I got all my niggas with me (woah)
They up to no good
Man they causing armageddon
If I see a bag, momma trust me ima get it
RIP LIL KEED
Man I got a money fetish
Ever since a youngin daddy taught me how to get it
'Cause when that money come, nigga I gotta be ready
(Yuh)
Keep the fake love
They love telling stories that they made up
Too much in my pockets
Bitch I'm caked up
Baby pull up on me
Gon' head show me what you made of
Lick, lick, lick, lick (ooo)
Baby pull up on me
Lemme show you what this stick do
Tell me all your problems
Baby tell me what you've been through
Make sure ain't nobody home, baby, when I spin through!
(SKRT)
Momma please don't worry about me (woah)
I was born to ball
Momma trust me ima get it
I got all my niggas with me (woah)
They up to no good
Man they causing armageddon
If I see a bag, momma trust me ima get it
RIP LIL KEED
Man I got a money fetish
Ever since a youngin daddy taught me how to get it
'Cause when that money come, nigga I gotta be ready