Keep Goin Lyrics

Don't even from the South, sell anything but it's all out here, just to make it

On three parts, I'm dehydrated, Nigga, I'm the highest and I'm most hated

Every day I'm getting higher and higher, I'm starting to think that's the reason they hatin

On my side with the ones who supply it, We got so much, you might think that we made it

I was taught to stand down for no man, so they can lie, and I'm dead

The measles who been ominated, For keeping the rent when they traded in Haiti

I've been on my knees all night crying and praying, Baby won't die, this wasn't the plan

But I'm still alive, it's me and my man, Supply no grains, and thousands of grams

You know I'm gone, I gotta keep going, Trippie Braun still gone, I gotta keep going

On my side, they looking at me like the man, Right now I'm so high, I don't know how to lay

I don't know how all these niggas be vows, When they ain't really been on no mission themselves

When they ain't really been on no mission themselves, I'ma be praying like I need them for help

Said that she love me, I ain't gotta live, Said that she miss me, but I'm over her

She got me flashbacks, but I can't go back, I'm on the side from the block with my rounds

Whoever said in the streets you would drown, These real music ain't capping you down

I beat the block to record my new album, I speak down when I'm running around

But I keep going, I keep going, I keep, I keep going

I keep, I keep going, I keep, I keep going

Keep going, Santana

I gotta keep going, I gotta glide while I ride through the south

I'm gonna make niggas I don't like watch they mouth

Oh yeah, this the album, don't doubt it

I can't be real if they ever was round me

Oh, we down the mountain, they still tryna down me

I'ma live the life with your purse around me

I'ma shoot more air out if they ever surround me

I'ma sneak in my grandma like I'ma just grime her

I ain't talking punishment, she keep me grounded

Oh yeah, tell me congratulations, I'm in the mood working, slave

Breaking my back like I got me a baby

I can't cheat the grind, I been putting in overtime

It's gon' pay off in a matter of time

It's gon' pay off in a matter of time, nigga, freak out

Freak out because you had on my bag

These niggas be telling, these niggas be crazy

I'ma sleep in on late while I'm out with my leg

I be missing my bitch, they be thinking I'm crazy

Me and my gang got my sticks in the name

I be on flint, chilling with braids

They call me Lil Meezy, I make it look easy

But you know it ain't easy at all

I take my purse and they take Tylenol

If I run out of purse, then I'm having withdrawals

She tell me come over, then come out and draw

Then she get on her knees, let me beat up her jaw

Then this bitch is free, I'm humming out

I'm facing the money, I need it all

I'm still getting geeked, on my dial

We still stepping on, big pause

I keep going up, I keep going up

I kept going up, I kept going up

This the album, I kept going up

Cause I kept going up, I kept going up

Gotta keep going

Gotta keep going

Gotta keep going

Gotta keep going

This the album, gotta keep going

Lil Meezy