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Kid Ink( Brian Todd Collins )
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Keep It 100
[Intro:] Let's keep it moving right here, man New music got the West Coast! Hey Will, what up? I love nine, what up? Let's go!
You know ' fooling myself All this fire, think a nigga gonna melt Back to the club, no lights over here Just a couple real niggas and dice over here I'm sitting on the couch, like I'm sitting on the world Throw money while you niggas catching feelings like a girl MGAF, middle finger to your face Got bread in the bank and the toast is gonna waste Yeah, ball hard rookie, can't play with a rookie Eating over here, smell what I'm cooking! Chain so heavy, leaving niggas with a hiccup Loud 'but the whole team winning Shouts going round, can't block nobody It's West Side in this bitch, daddy, daddy! Kill the scene to the whole thing body Ain't nothing but a Harvey! The Los Angels'.
Can't stop now, even though I see read in my eyes Head to the sky, trying to decide if I want Patron or Ciroc I swear these problems are mine! Uh, raise, raise in the hood, never had no problem Just last year nigga made it from the bottom Celebrate everyday could have got us With a cup in my hand like a baby with a bottle, Gone of everything, call me something Ready for the action, no we're stumping FKI, mother fuck keep drumming I don't keep hoes, but I keep it 100! Keep it 100! I say keep it 100!
OK, right on top, I'm stoned as a motherfucker Neck full of racks, no clones in this motherfucker 'high like me, me ice in the other' Try one and niggas ain't want this! I'm gone! Can't stop on a mission Getting paid and for a nigga money mission Don't play by the rules that I mention But I better make a broke nigga pay attention!
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