Keep It Kool ft. Erv Gotit Lyrics

You see baby

The difference between

This side of the street

And that side of the street

We aint gotta try so hard

To keep it real with yall

And thats the vibes

Ahhh

Lately i been thinking how

How the fuck we finna make it out

Got just enough to pay the bills

We barely skating by

Give a fuck whats in that bank account

Cant take it out

Wanna hit for

ATMs

But need a safer route

Cant ask for hand outs

Thats on some mo shit

I cant have these niggas

See me on some broke shit

I cant have these niggas

See me on some poor shit

I tryna get to the bag

Im tryna score

Shit

Like jesus bless the hand

Times they thought i had it

I aint give it

Cause i aint have it

They aint understand

But shit im just a man

Who got a plan when I get it

Flip a hundred grand

Bitch how you figure

I aint wit it

When im wit it

Shit get wicked

OG taught us how to win it

In them muthafuckin trenches

And bitch it aint beneficial

To handle all yo business

Round a bitch

Fuck around them niggas

Buss you in yo shit

My nigga keep it kool

My nigga keep it smooth

My nigga keep a tool

And bets believe thats yo ass

My boi

If you buss a move

I keep it similar to moves

How I buss and move

That boy there so 007

He too fucking kool

Pray for a shooting star

And when i make it

I pray to god i dont shoot a star

They ever try to clout the boi

They gone be going far

Cause im not the one to play on

I brake ya heart bitch ill take ya heart

And i hate when a nigga say he got me

Nigga you aint got me nigga came from

The same hood but a nigga still hating on me

How the plot be nigga

You probably try to pop me nigga

Be same nigga on the sidelines

Try to learn a nigga plans just to

Stop me nigga

I know you dont got me nigga

And these days the streets eat niggas

Who sweet like a muthafucking

Cheesecake all of these niggas seem late

Non of these niggas seem grate

Cut em off when i seen hate

Thats a mean plate

Nina do ya ass a freaky way

She make ya knees quake

She make ya knees quake

Haha

Aye vibes you know ima talk my shit

Huh

Look

You see we had alot

But still wanted more

Could only afford marshmellow

But still wanted smores

Ah hustler ambition

I volunteered to do them chores

Just to get a dollar outta mama

And then go get some more

See you take one mine

We gotta up the score

In other words take one of mine

We taking two of yours

Nowdays with social media

The rich is poor

It used to be hard to hooka

Now its easy to whore

Lets swim ashore

On to new shit

Is you gone catch the wave

Make sure ya chick

Got some hustle

Or watch them feelings fade

She if she running by me

It can go two ways

She tryna be a nigga wife

Or she gone catch the blade

I done had plenty days

Of torture nigga

With a dollar tryna turn into

A fortune nigga

May the force be with cha

If you tryna take dollars i earn

When shit get hot

Thats when niggas get burned

My keep it kool

Play it smooth

Keep the glock tucked

But never show ya tool

When they get outta line

Just tell em bust a move

This aint no organised sport

We dont play by the rules

So nigga keep it kool

Keep it kool

This aint no Muhfuckin game

We dont play by the rules

Yeah

Keep yo glock tucked

But never show ya tool

And if they saying its up

Just tell em bust a move

You betta keep it kool

And thats the only type of shit

You gone get over here baby

Just real true shit baby

No need to lie about it