Twista
Twista - Keep It On Me lyrics
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[Hook x2:] Everywhere I go, know I keep it on me Keep it on me, I don't fuck broke niggas Only bosses only, bosses only No time for they feelings, fuck bitches want millions No time for they feelings, fuck bitches want millions [Verse 1 - Twista:] You know that the Twista higher than a flight attendant Got some niggas that'll take you out you die on my decision My niggas shoot at weddings, funerals Catch you at the [?] I'm still legendary and idle with it When it comes to this rap, I'm crafty and vital with it Still on that bullshit like Scotty Pippen and Michael did it If it's not it's a fact it get critical, no survival with it I don't hang with broke niggas I don't do the diss records Or walk up approach niggas, semi in the range, I'm liable to smoke niggas In the chi got the power, they call me the ghost nigga [?] send him to go get him Expedition so you can't get rid of me hoe nigga Come with me he got the breeze, the lords, and the folks with him Send him off and I'm a bring a ending to your nigga [Hook:] Everywhere I go, know I keep it on me Keep it on me, I don't fuck broke niggas Only bosses only, bosses only No time for they feelings, fuck bitches want millions No time for they feelings, fuck bitches want millions [Verse 2 - Twista:] Everywhere that I go you know I gotta keep it on me Married to money and you know I did in to holy matrimony And I'm a never leave the crib without a strapper for me Chicago niggas will catch you lacking, keep it ratchet homie You really ain't getting money so stop the acting homie And please believe, if we beefing, I'm 'bout that action homie Catch your bitch in my show and know that I'm smashing homie I'm gonna get money until the day they close the casket on me I don't hang with broke niggas I don't do the diss records Or walk up approach niggas What's all that shit you was talking before nigga Before I turn your ass into a ghost nigga Bitch I'm part of the mob, I ain't worried 'bout no nigga Money long I be paid, I be ducking these gold diggers Come with me he got the breeze, the lords, and the folks with him Better hide the Father, Son and the Holy Ghost with him [Hook x2:] Everywhere I go, know I keep it on me Keep it on me, I don't fuck broke niggas Only bosses only, bosses only No time for they feelings, fuck bitches want millions No time for they feelings, fuck bitches want millions