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Keats - 2020 (feat. XSAVIOR) Lyrics

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Keats - 2020 (feat. XSAVIOR) Lyrics




I been a lil quiet for a minute
This one f*ck nigga had me livid
Now I cleaned up God got me doin dishes
Time to cut deep and I well no wishes
Cut ya head wit it
I'm off wit it
Ya outwitted I ain't f*ckin wit you nigga
I blew up on ya real talk know you bitter
Since we parted ways I became a better spitter
But I'll take you back if you do a sit-up
They knew me as the nice guy
You don't ever wanna see a Taurus on that bullshit
I got tactics like it's Death Note
You live a lie I got the info
Boy you better go to CVS and get some Pepto
He wanna go to war wit me
Even my sister's a doctor
Blessed with the prophecy everywhere I go people follow like a duck-a-ling
Wait lemme translate boy you a sucka ting
I ain't really got time for niggas trippin cuz they too insecure for they position
You had an easy job just listen
I was in the stu, you was cryin over bitches
Lookin back it ain't even a decision
Man this nigga really thought it was a boy band
I'm the blowin up star you the loud friend
Imma put it on record imma fill em in
If you say you made me do that shit again
Yo I really think you is a virgin and there ain't nothin wrong wit that
But don't be lying on ya dick you some corn for that
Senka said you never hit and I believed in that
And that girl named Taylor imma leave it at that
Ya mouf like a lid store it be nothin' but cap
The fam got no choice but to run this back
I don't harbor no hate I'm just spittin the facts
I just wanted to address that

Now it's 2020 and I got clear vision
Had to trim the fat had to boss up on niggas
They don't wanna see you win
They don't wanna see you climb
They don't wanna see you work
They don't wanna see you shine

I chatted wit some niggas at PO
They wanna hit you wit the tech tho but I said no he gotta see me blow
See me on stage wit the Grammy and the glow
I ain't comin for the flesh yo I'm comin for the soul
I was really tryna set the table makin moves on go tryna work the labels
But ya greed took hold so I cut the cable
Had to start ground up now I'm stable
Now I feel cool and my phone chock full a women
Everywhere I go eye pop like spinach
Done with geek new brand I did it
Comin wit the hits no doubt I slid it
Think I'm done wit forgiveness period pooh no piglet
Workin for commas and digits take this track as good riddance
Wish you good luck on your penance

Yeah
Gunnin for ya
Gunnin for ya
Gunnin for ya
Gunnin for ya like
Yeah

Gunnin for ya like Rambo
Paintin bars Like Van Gogh
Left ya ass solo like Lando
Momma I'm about to stunt no handles
Finna dirty up the scene Los Santos
I need the bag like pronto or I'm comin for it Donnie Brasco
You know I been head honcho
Got drip get ya poncho
Know you feelin my brovado
Pull up in the whip no lemon
Two or three hoes in the back too tinted
2020 and the card black no limit
Wallet designer no cash in it
I leave that in the bank though
Withdrawal serious I need the bank codes
Even though they on the payroll
You gone see me fly to the mountains
Everybody know I like my outings
Still an Eagle scout no doubting
2020 imma cop a mansion in the woods
Own a lil farm first pick on the goods
Find a lil baby ball out no suge
Pickin out baguettes like boogs
Gold frames got me seein 2020
New chick Spanish like Bad Bunny
Tweets gettin quoted like they citing sources for essays
Plottin on me you'll be at it for decades
Friends of villains are my enemies
I don't blame the world it's just entropy
Take emotions out no sensitivity
That's a major key to longevity
May my voice reign over seven seas
I'm Neptune or the closest thing
Imma manifest imma live the dream
I let out the pain now I feel redeemed
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I been a lil quiet for a minute
This one f*ck nigga had me livid
Now I cleaned up God got me doin dishes
Time to cut deep and I well no wishes
Cut ya head wit it
I'm off wit it
Ya outwitted I ain't f*ckin wit you nigga
I blew up on ya real talk know you bitter
Since we parted ways I became a better spitter
But I'll take you back if you do a sit-up
They knew me as the nice guy
You don't ever wanna see a Taurus on that bullshit
I got tactics like it's Death Note
You live a lie I got the info
Boy you better go to CVS and get some Pepto
He wanna go to war wit me
Even my sister's a doctor
Blessed with the prophecy everywhere I go people follow like a duck-a-ling
Wait lemme translate boy you a sucka ting
I ain't really got time for niggas trippin cuz they too insecure for they position
You had an easy job just listen
I was in the stu, you was cryin over bitches
Lookin back it ain't even a decision
Man this nigga really thought it was a boy band
I'm the blowin up star you the loud friend
Imma put it on record imma fill em in
If you say you made me do that shit again
Yo I really think you is a virgin and there ain't nothin wrong wit that
But don't be lying on ya dick you some corn for that
Senka said you never hit and I believed in that
And that girl named Taylor imma leave it at that
Ya mouf like a lid store it be nothin' but cap
The fam got no choice but to run this back
I don't harbor no hate I'm just spittin the facts
I just wanted to address that

Now it's 2020 and I got clear vision
Had to trim the fat had to boss up on niggas
They don't wanna see you win
They don't wanna see you climb
They don't wanna see you work
They don't wanna see you shine

I chatted wit some niggas at PO
They wanna hit you wit the tech tho but I said no he gotta see me blow
See me on stage wit the Grammy and the glow
I ain't comin for the flesh yo I'm comin for the soul
I was really tryna set the table makin moves on go tryna work the labels
But ya greed took hold so I cut the cable
Had to start ground up now I'm stable
Now I feel cool and my phone chock full a women
Everywhere I go eye pop like spinach
Done with geek new brand I did it
Comin wit the hits no doubt I slid it
Think I'm done wit forgiveness period pooh no piglet
Workin for commas and digits take this track as good riddance
Wish you good luck on your penance

Yeah
Gunnin for ya
Gunnin for ya
Gunnin for ya
Gunnin for ya like
Yeah

Gunnin for ya like Rambo
Paintin bars Like Van Gogh
Left ya ass solo like Lando
Momma I'm about to stunt no handles
Finna dirty up the scene Los Santos
I need the bag like pronto or I'm comin for it Donnie Brasco
You know I been head honcho
Got drip get ya poncho
Know you feelin my brovado
Pull up in the whip no lemon
Two or three hoes in the back too tinted
2020 and the card black no limit
Wallet designer no cash in it
I leave that in the bank though
Withdrawal serious I need the bank codes
Even though they on the payroll
You gone see me fly to the mountains
Everybody know I like my outings
Still an Eagle scout no doubting
2020 imma cop a mansion in the woods
Own a lil farm first pick on the goods
Find a lil baby ball out no suge
Pickin out baguettes like boogs
Gold frames got me seein 2020
New chick Spanish like Bad Bunny
Tweets gettin quoted like they citing sources for essays
Plottin on me you'll be at it for decades
Friends of villains are my enemies
I don't blame the world it's just entropy
Take emotions out no sensitivity
That's a major key to longevity
May my voice reign over seven seas
I'm Neptune or the closest thing
Imma manifest imma live the dream
I let out the pain now I feel redeemed
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Writer: Kevin Jackman
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Keats 2020 (feat. XSAVIOR) Video


Performed By: Keats
Language: English
Length: 3:47
Written by: Kevin Jackman

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