Keep That (cdq) Lyrics - Singles - Goodbye Tomorrow

[verse: goodbye tomorrow] 

All that waitin won't change time, y'all only wastin mine with second guessin 

If I barely get the chance to take a breath, how could I have time to answer questions? 

I don't even comprehend suggestions if they say I can't 

That's like they was speakin foreign languages or I was deaf 

Translatin all the shit that's on my chest 

Down the block its lil niggas throwin sets 

My middle finger just means fuck you i'm upset 

Guess how small the odds are of you stoppin my crew we a threat 

They got three different types of buddha, rolled up just to zone me out my stress 

To keep me calm and collected but don't think that makes the venom any less 

Check me out, i got 2 fangs, underneath my lip 

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I'm always talkin til a jury askin 

Then i plead the fifth 

Right now i feel like i need a fifth of henny in this bitch 

Used to dream of bein rich 

Outgrew all that foolish shit, gold in my mind not around my wrist 

[bridge] 

Get it straight though, never been outta line 

These adidas so fly they ask y 3 times 

Bitches yellin mannie fresh when they see me i'm big timin 

I'm big timin 

[hook] 

Look at my eyes and u see the shits be vacant 

That's cuz I see through all your lie I know you fakin 

So keep that bullshit from round me lets dead the situation 

Keep that bullshit from round me lets dead the situation 

Ay ay 

Lets dead the situation 

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Ay keep that 

Lets dead the situation 

Keep that bullshit from round me lets dead the situation 

Keep that bullshit from round me lets dead the situation 

Ay ay ay ay 

[lucki] 

Niggas fakin ey 

Niggas fakin 

Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya 

Ay ay ay ay 

I don't fuck with niggas ay 

Hit stick truckin nigga ay 

On my mother nigga stash spot in my mother's ceiling ay 

Of course i'm slowed up nigga ay 

These meds somethin nigga ay 

Stumblin over cameras on me look like cudi nigga ay 

Say she don't fuck with swishers ay 

I'm still not impressed ay 

Hit or miss i'm striked already she not worth the stress ay 

With her till the weekend re-up wait till the check ay 

Swish beatz i hope the shorty on to the next ay ay ay 

I put xanax in my breakfast 

I put xanax in my breakfast ay 

She keep callin me then textes bitch bitch bitch 

[hook] 

Keep that bullshit from round me lets dead the situation 

Keep that bullshit from round me lets dead the situation 

Ay ay lets dead the situation ay keep that keep that