Keep It To Yourself ft. matt the k!d Lyrics

All that extra shit you doing

Keep it to yourself

I don't understand

I keep popping all these xans

I'm trying to let go

But it takes some time

I lose control

When you're on my mind

The sun and the water is glistening

I've been texting and calling you, missing it

Hundred bands in them benjamin's

Everything that happened , I had envisioned it, huh

Told lil shorty come over, we kicking it

I got bentley , we making kids in it, huh

Huh, yeah, yeah

Bron in game 6, you know I've been feeling it

Call me a murderer, the pussy, I'm killing it

I'm in the rover counting my dividends

Niggas ain't feeling me, I got the spin again

Everything i've dreamed of, I've been living it

VVS diamonds, I've been shipping it, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Burning these bridges, I'm fixing them

Glock on my hip gon' put a chip in em

Call me a pimp, I got a bitch in the

Back, I cop me a deuce , the trigger is loose

we shoot at the rats and we double back

We coming in tack, we coming in hot

You know where it's at, yeah

All that extra shit you doing

Keep it to yourself

I don't understand

I keep popping all these xans

I'm trying to let it go

But it takes some time

I lose control

When you're on my mind

All that extra shit you doing

Keep it to yourself

I don't understand

I keep popping all these xans

All that extra shit you doing

Keep it to yourself

All that extra shit you doing

Keep it to yourself, yeah

Keep it to yourself

If you mad, get in your bag baby

Get your ass some help

I can't fuck with a bitch that don't got shit

Just worry about your health

Don't start fucking up my shit

Just because you took a L

I'm in a trackhawk racing

All your whips outdated

Pass me the wood on my face it yeah

I love it when she getting naked

I got the picture, I'ma paint it

If you tryna fuck, just say it, bitch

I got shooters they gon shoot out the whip

If I get you hit and took out the pic

You niggas be fakin

And I'm just tryna make it

Me and AyJay! in the stu

And we getting real faded

I got the bacon, I got the cheese

I'm getting the lettuce, the green

I'm living life as I'm living the dream

I'ma crash out off the bean

And when I'm feeling down, I lose all control

Emotions keep killing me, I'm tryna let you go

I just can't never talk to you again

I never wanna talk to , baby

Keep it to yourself, uh