Yung Drippy - Keep On Lyrics

Yeah
Fake niggas up three, brought us back down one
Drippy said he gon' stop rappin', nigga, how come
You start gettin' money, niggas hatin' on you, that's the outcome
Brodie gettin' money, we be gettin' money, tell em, count it up
Go to school dreaming bout soul food, I ain't have my lunch
Playin' b-ball was like my happy place, but now this shit ain't fun
Pop's gotta go to work, he said, turn all the lights off when you're done
G really got shot down, and that's the first time that he see the gun
That's the first time that he seen a Glock
Nigga, upped the pole and put it to my face and we was all in shock
I can never disrespect my mom duke, nigga, that's my rock
How you say he puttin' out for niggas, you ain't even send em socks
I always hit up Lu and send him mazi picks and tell him that's a lock
I don't even like sippin' drink, bro, I had to kick the wok
Bitches see you postin' money, nigga, that's when they gon' flock
It's only two real niggas left, nigga, it's just me and Joc
Fake niggas up three, brought us back down one
Drippy said he gon' stop rappin', nigga, how come
You start gettin' money, niggas hatin' on you, that's the outcome
Brodie gettin' money, we be gettin' money, tell em, count it up
Go to school dreaming bout soul food, I ain't have my lunch
Playin' b-ball was like my happy place, but now this shit ain't fun
Pop's gotta go to work, he said, turn all the lights off when you're done
G really got shot down, and that's the first time that he see the gun
Did he see the gun
Danny said he ain't want no therapist, but he needed one
Nigga told me I couldn't do it, nigga, you gon' see it done
Young bull ain't got no real parents, but his Jesus son
But his Jesus son
But he be doing bad things
Nigga, you don't feel bad for me, you just capping
Tried to play my music for you, you start laughin'
And you ain't go through all these problems that I'm having
I'm having, no
And you ain't go through all these problems or these sad things
I done seen my day one niggas tried to crash me
You took my feelings and you put em in a baggie
I don't think that I am ever gon' be happy
But I keep on
I keep on
Keep on
Keep on
Keep on
I just keep on
There's always gon' be a light as long as you see one
On the phone with Tito, he gon' be on me like three months