(Oouuu)
Can you keep a secret
Yeah
Can you keep a secret
I got crazy demons
I don't f*ck with broke niggas
Yeah I got my reasons
Go across the region
This my money season
If you ain't getting money
Then we call that treason
Can you keep a secret
I got crazy demons
I don't f*ck with broke niggas
Yeah I got my reasons
Go across the region
This my money season
If you ain't getting money
Then we call that treason
Niggas so fake
I'm the f*cking truth
Call me Mr magic cause that's what I do in every booth
Balling like I'm Kobe imma make it I just gotta shoot
I just spent 100,000 icing out my f*cking tooth
I got the game in a squeeze
My pockets they chasing that cheese
I know that I got the keys
So I don't gotta say please
I took ya bitch and I did it quick
All these wives man it's hard to pick
Verse so cold now it got her sick
Waist is small but that booty thick
Pass the loud I need my fix
That's a joke you know I quit
That's a joke I just love to spit
This my life I don't give a shit
This is my time
This is my prime
This is my shine
Took another bitch now I got these niggas crying
If rapping was a sin then I guess I did the crime
If rapping was a sin then I guess I did the crime
Can you keep a secret
I got crazy demons
I don't f*ck with broke niggas
Yeah I got my reasons
Go across the region
This my money season
If you ain't getting money
Then we call that treason
Can you keep a secret
I got crazy demons
I don't f*ck with broke niggas
Yeah I got my reasons
Go across the region
This my money season
If you ain't getting money
Then we call that treason
Yeah that's treason bitch
This my money season
Now let's play a game
It's called psychology
That's enough intro hope you ready
Cause this where the real game begins
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(Oouuu)
Can you keep a secret
Yeah
Can you keep a secret
I got crazy demons
I don't f*ck with broke niggas
Yeah I got my reasons
Go across the region
This my money season
If you ain't getting money
Then we call that treason
Can you keep a secret
I got crazy demons
I don't f*ck with broke niggas
Yeah I got my reasons
Go across the region
This my money season
If you ain't getting money
Then we call that treason
Niggas so fake
I'm the f*cking truth
Call me Mr magic cause that's what I do in every booth
Balling like I'm Kobe imma make it I just gotta shoot
I just spent 100,000 icing out my f*cking tooth
I got the game in a squeeze
My pockets they chasing that cheese
I know that I got the keys
So I don't gotta say please
I took ya bitch and I did it quick
All these wives man it's hard to pick
Verse so cold now it got her sick
Waist is small but that booty thick
Pass the loud I need my fix
That's a joke you know I quit
That's a joke I just love to spit
This my life I don't give a shit
This is my time
This is my prime
This is my shine
Took another bitch now I got these niggas crying
If rapping was a sin then I guess I did the crime
If rapping was a sin then I guess I did the crime
Can you keep a secret
I got crazy demons
I don't f*ck with broke niggas
Yeah I got my reasons
Go across the region
This my money season
If you ain't getting money
Then we call that treason
Can you keep a secret
I got crazy demons
I don't f*ck with broke niggas
Yeah I got my reasons
Go across the region
This my money season
If you ain't getting money
Then we call that treason
Yeah that's treason bitch
This my money season
Now let's play a game
It's called psychology
That's enough intro hope you ready
Cause this where the real game begins
Can you keep a secret
Yeah
Can you keep a secret
I got crazy demons
I don't f*ck with broke niggas
Yeah I got my reasons
Go across the region
This my money season
If you ain't getting money
Then we call that treason
Can you keep a secret
I got crazy demons
I don't f*ck with broke niggas
Yeah I got my reasons
Go across the region
This my money season
If you ain't getting money
Then we call that treason
Niggas so fake
I'm the f*cking truth
Call me Mr magic cause that's what I do in every booth
Balling like I'm Kobe imma make it I just gotta shoot
I just spent 100,000 icing out my f*cking tooth
I got the game in a squeeze
My pockets they chasing that cheese
I know that I got the keys
So I don't gotta say please
I took ya bitch and I did it quick
All these wives man it's hard to pick
Verse so cold now it got her sick
Waist is small but that booty thick
Pass the loud I need my fix
That's a joke you know I quit
That's a joke I just love to spit
This my life I don't give a shit
This is my time
This is my prime
This is my shine
Took another bitch now I got these niggas crying
If rapping was a sin then I guess I did the crime
If rapping was a sin then I guess I did the crime
Can you keep a secret
I got crazy demons
I don't f*ck with broke niggas
Yeah I got my reasons
Go across the region
This my money season
If you ain't getting money
Then we call that treason
Can you keep a secret
I got crazy demons
I don't f*ck with broke niggas
Yeah I got my reasons
Go across the region
This my money season
If you ain't getting money
Then we call that treason
Yeah that's treason bitch
This my money season
Now let's play a game
It's called psychology
That's enough intro hope you ready
Cause this where the real game begins
Writer: Gabriel Babukiika
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid