Letra Keep It Leave It - Young Thug
Hey! Say!
Metro, Thuggin', buggin'
You not comin', boy you bluffin'
Ha! Bah!
Metro Boomin want some more ni***
Hey!
I became a rich ni*** (I became a rich)
You became a bitch ni*** (You became a bitch)
Pull up, pull up and get hit ni*** (gah gah hey!)
Hey, 300 Thugga with the shits ni*** (300!)
But I ain't even bome for this (What you come for?)
I keep it stored so don't come for this (Main bitch)
I press for tax like I'm thumbing shit (Woah)
I bought an Audi for my mom and shit (Bih bih)
Hey, she want me to stay in and come in it
Hey, me and Metro makin' it dumb and shit
Hey, both of our wrists costin' a ton of bricks
Hey, we trampoline ni***, jumpin' shit
Hey, we sip codeine, ni***, leanin' it
Hoes, they want us bad, yeah, we fiending cliques
Ha, got choppa boys, ni***, mean in it
Don't say nun' tuff if you not meanin' it
My dick a window, bitches lean in it
I play for keeps, but I'm not keeping it
I got her pregnant, and she keepin' it
I fuc*** her friend, and now she heated
She put it down so it's a secret
Tell them strippin' bitches don't miss your blessin'
Metro! I swear to god bro, I would kill for ya
Metro! I swear get higher than a Lear for ya
Metrooooo!
I cook that white like Britney Spears for ya
I pop his bubble like a beer for ya
Your birthday, turn to a leader, bring them cheers for ya
Everybody that you can't stand, I get a chair for ya
I swear to god, I cry a tear for ya
I'mma pull up wit' bald pu***, yeah, Nair for ya
And she don't want nothin' but a check
Everything you steal I'mma clear for ya
Suck that dick til you get a broke neck
I'm the real black Kimbo, all my foes said
Buy her YSL and now she loaded (Sliiiiime)
I'm a real pro, ni***, no test
Hey, I'm focused in a Focus
I became a rich ni***
You became a bitch ni***
Pull up, pull up and get hit ni***
Hey, 300 Thugga with the shits ni***
But I ain't even born for this
I keep it stored so don't come for this
I press for tax like I'm thumbing shit
I bought an Audi for my mom and shit
I'm a man, you a lil bitty boy
Don't look at my pants, every one em' worth a buck
You look in the sky, bitch, I'm one of those stars
Took a look back, yeah, all of them my boys
Twenty Escalades and ain't none of them cost
Twenty Ace of Spades got me lookin' like the boss
I don't wanna play unless I'ma do a bar
Ridin' with my blood, they Piru, oh boy
When I see yo' bitch I say 'I wanna take a pic witchya'
Nigga rich, talk a whole lotta shit so I had to name my son Richard
But I might pull a bitch swaggin' like a popstar
No J but I'm a rockstar
First plug was a rasta
Foreign, Juuged up on a brand new Maserati
Pulled up to Follies with a bitch she was a hottie
I'm the real Ca$h Out you other niggas stop it
Fuck around with Kiesha I got birds, I'm with Keke, ya digg?
First off you can't see me so how could you be me? I digg
Ya digg? Cop a new coupe and pull up on ya kid (skrt!)
Ya digg? How you know Metro Thuggin' in yo bitch? I digg
One ring, don't answer, bye bitch
Arrogant son of a bitch
Church flow, son of a witch
I became a rich ni***
You became a bitch ni***
Pull up, pull up and get hit ni***
Hey, 300 Thugga with the shits ni***
But I ain't even born for this
I keep it stored so don't come for this
I press for tax like I'm thumbing shit
I bought an Audi for my mom and shit
Hey, she want me to stay in and come in it
Hey, me and Metro makin' it dumb and shit
Hey, both of our wrists costin' a ton of bricks
Hey, we trampoline ni***, jumpin' shit
Hey, we sip codeine, ni***, leanin' it
Hoes, they want us bad, yeah, we fiending cliques
Ha, got choppa boys, ni***, mean in it
Don't say nun' tuff if you not meanin' it
My dick a window, bitches lean in it
I play for keeps, but I'm not keeping it
I got her pregnant, and she keepin' it
I fuc*** her friend, and now she heated
She put it down so it's a secret
Tell them strippin' bitches don't miss your blessin'
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