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MarleyDont$hootem - Keep It 100 Lyrics



MarleyDont$hootem - Keep It 100 Lyrics




Lil voe, cut me up bro
Aye
Let's get it
Aye

Only competition so I'm battling myself
Just forget being rich, all I want is just the wealth
And my flow so hot boy, you just might melt
Drinking purple medicine, uh, I just might belch
Chasin that gold medal call me Michael Phelps
Told 'em get your money up, I cannot mess with the help
Gon' shake it fast, bust it right to the left
Gon' shake it fast, bounce it right to the left
If you not talkin' bout money, I cannot relate
People say that they real, but I know they really fake
Haters gonna hate, boy stay up in your lane
See them better days, with them benjis on my plate (cash)
Cooling with my shorty, got my ex bitch calling
I ain't with that shit, all I see is blue faces falling
Not rich not broke yeah, no I'm not balling
And my bars are off the meter, tell your girl to stop calling
Told them niggas I can go, gold water aquafina
Get that bread by the loaf, don't follow, be a leader
Spit that crack, I spit that coke
Man life ain't a joke
He want some cancer, give 'em smoke
Money longer than some rope
Haters stay doing the most, RIP to MacArthur
Raise my cup up for a toast
While your girl on my twitter liking my every post
Niggas don't even know you but they calling you their bro
Everybody rap the same, I just got my own flow
Knowing that he about it, he get real shit
Softer than a roll
Rick Owens, on my toes
Late, when I pose
Not supposed to play my role, 'bout to go savage mode
Countin' up the money bags, you know I gotta run it up
See that GT on the dash, live my life like it's my last
Get a new purse, when she mad she say
I'm the best she ever had
Please don't hit my line, poor connection wouldn't last
Spitting full clips up out the mac, always been that dude wearing Bape, the nicest tag
I'mma keep it moving then just forget about the past
Not together, we just cooling, swear them other rappers trash
This is game six, Steve Nash with the pass
Just call me Melo, 25 the first half

I don't hear or see no evil
Know that money coming fast
I don't hear or see no evil
Know that money coming fast

Keep it 100, you ain't gotta front your move
Just keep it 100, you ain't gotta front your move
I don't even say nothing, I just keep my cool
Shorties over here, you say you know they keep the tool
I'm a [?] right, I ain't never act a fool
Middle finger to a hater, so I'm feeling kinda rude
When I'm off the drugs I just go to the moon
Got a high sense of fashion Rav Simmons by the shoes
Keep it 100, you ain't gotta front your move
Just keep it 100, you ain't gotta front your move
Keep it 100, you ain't gotta front your move
Just keep it 100, you ain't gotta front your move
I don't even say nothing, I just keep my cool
Shorties over here, you say you know they keep the tool
I'm a [?] right, I ain't never act a fool
Middle finger to a hater, so I'm feeling kinda rude
When I'm off the drugs I just go to the moon
Got a high sense of fashion Rav Simmons be the shoes

Move, Move
Aye
Just keep it 100 you ain't gotta front your move
I don't even say nothing, I just keep my cool
Shorties over here, you say you know they keep the tool
I'm a [?] right, I ain't never act a fool
Middle finger to a hater, so I'm feeling kinda rude
When I'm off the drugs I just go to the moon
Got a high sense of fashion Rav Simmons by the shoes

Yeah
Aye, Aye
(We going stupid over here)
Aye, Aye
Aye, Aye, Aye
Woo
Woo
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Lil voe, cut me up bro
Aye
Let's get it
Aye

Only competition so I'm battling myself
Just forget being rich, all I want is just the wealth
And my flow so hot boy, you just might melt
Drinking purple medicine, uh, I just might belch
Chasin that gold medal call me Michael Phelps
Told 'em get your money up, I cannot mess with the help
Gon' shake it fast, bust it right to the left
Gon' shake it fast, bounce it right to the left
If you not talkin' bout money, I cannot relate
People say that they real, but I know they really fake
Haters gonna hate, boy stay up in your lane
See them better days, with them benjis on my plate (cash)
Cooling with my shorty, got my ex bitch calling
I ain't with that shit, all I see is blue faces falling
Not rich not broke yeah, no I'm not balling
And my bars are off the meter, tell your girl to stop calling
Told them niggas I can go, gold water aquafina
Get that bread by the loaf, don't follow, be a leader
Spit that crack, I spit that coke
Man life ain't a joke
He want some cancer, give 'em smoke
Money longer than some rope
Haters stay doing the most, RIP to MacArthur
Raise my cup up for a toast
While your girl on my twitter liking my every post
Niggas don't even know you but they calling you their bro
Everybody rap the same, I just got my own flow
Knowing that he about it, he get real shit
Softer than a roll
Rick Owens, on my toes
Late, when I pose
Not supposed to play my role, 'bout to go savage mode
Countin' up the money bags, you know I gotta run it up
See that GT on the dash, live my life like it's my last
Get a new purse, when she mad she say
I'm the best she ever had
Please don't hit my line, poor connection wouldn't last
Spitting full clips up out the mac, always been that dude wearing Bape, the nicest tag
I'mma keep it moving then just forget about the past
Not together, we just cooling, swear them other rappers trash
This is game six, Steve Nash with the pass
Just call me Melo, 25 the first half

I don't hear or see no evil
Know that money coming fast
I don't hear or see no evil
Know that money coming fast

Keep it 100, you ain't gotta front your move
Just keep it 100, you ain't gotta front your move
I don't even say nothing, I just keep my cool
Shorties over here, you say you know they keep the tool
I'm a [?] right, I ain't never act a fool
Middle finger to a hater, so I'm feeling kinda rude
When I'm off the drugs I just go to the moon
Got a high sense of fashion Rav Simmons by the shoes
Keep it 100, you ain't gotta front your move
Just keep it 100, you ain't gotta front your move
Keep it 100, you ain't gotta front your move
Just keep it 100, you ain't gotta front your move
I don't even say nothing, I just keep my cool
Shorties over here, you say you know they keep the tool
I'm a [?] right, I ain't never act a fool
Middle finger to a hater, so I'm feeling kinda rude
When I'm off the drugs I just go to the moon
Got a high sense of fashion Rav Simmons be the shoes

Move, Move
Aye
Just keep it 100 you ain't gotta front your move
I don't even say nothing, I just keep my cool
Shorties over here, you say you know they keep the tool
I'm a [?] right, I ain't never act a fool
Middle finger to a hater, so I'm feeling kinda rude
When I'm off the drugs I just go to the moon
Got a high sense of fashion Rav Simmons by the shoes

Yeah
Aye, Aye
(We going stupid over here)
Aye, Aye
Aye, Aye, Aye
Woo
Woo
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Writer: Marley Davis
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Performed By: MarleyDont$hootem
Length: 4:01
Written by: Marley Davis

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