lirik lagu keep clickin’ – trav money
[intro]
(haha, run down n*gga get gunned down n*gga)
(f*ck is you talkin bout word)
(grah grah, grah, grah grah)
(what?)
[verse 1]
n*ggas better move for i clear the way like
all gas no breaks
if you ain’t my mans then you ain’t safe like
we ain’t come to play
imma keep cl!ckin cl!ckin shots don’t stop
imma keep spinning till i clear the block like
what’s the word what you wanna do
why the opps tryna diss me like who is you
run down n*ggas get gunned down
shoot through the peephole he ain’t make a sound like
opps is punching im smokin that loud
my nina she freaky she feenin for rounds like
put the glock to his face i don’t tussle
gang is with me if you ready to rumble
crash a n*gga b*tch you better buckle
walk in the spot bet they won’t move a muscle
(grah, grah)
shoot through the tints and we leaving a mess
you could either do right or get left
p*ssy boy go and invest in a vest
go crazy go stupid
call up gang n*ggas know what we doing
if i see a opp then i’m boomin
finger twitchin if n*ggas start moving
[verse 2]
enough with the pickin and choosin
rundown shoot a n*gga dead might lose it look
and i’m bendin blocks we shootin
he looking like a fool like what he doing
said he can’t wait to see me perform
ok let’s get it on like
perky bussin i get in my zone
the opps catchin bullets we throw
[verse 1]
n*ggas better move for i clear the way like
all gas no breaks
if you ain’t my mans then you ain’t safe like
we ain’t come to play
imma keep cl!ckin cl!ckin shots don’t stop
imma keep spinning till i clear the block like
what’s the word what you wanna do
why the opps tryna diss me like who is you
like don’t run don’t trip
acting tough you get shot with your b*tch like
i don’t know why they all on my d*ck
cause most of the yall n*ggas never caught a hit like
use to dub me now they on my body
one wrong move then imma catch a homi
tap his legs limp walk like a zombie
keep it on (shhhh) we don’t talk about bodies
bad bitty she just wanna shake it
lightning mcqueen but i don’t do the racing
keep cl!ckin till my finger aching
shoot where he runnin i don’t do the chasing
n*ggas say i ain’t with it like what
oh something is wrong
they like t money you do the most
i’m just a demon i’m on go
n*ggas better move for i clear the way like
all gas no breaks
if you ain’t my mans then you ain’t safe like
we ain’t come to play
imma keep cl!ckin cl!ckin shots don’t stop
imma keep spinning till i clear the block like
what’s the word what you wanna do
why the opps tryna diss me like who is you
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