Keepin’ It G’d Up

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Frisco - Rap, Grime

Keepin’ It G’d Up

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[Chorus] 'Cause I'm keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd up Keeping it G'd, keep-keeping it G'd up [Verse 1] I've been a lyrical skeng from ages ago (ages ago) Yes, I know that you heard that already But the mandem said it was way too heavy So I brought back the flow from ages ago You wanna test Frisco? You got pages to go (pages to go) I got a bag of bars, swagger's hard That's why 'nuff man are rating me (yeah) So I just do my ting and keep making my dough I know a couple skengman that be rating me, so (trust me) I've been fly from ages ago (yeah) 'Nuff man only been fly since recent Prada collection's overly decent Ed Hardy I had ages ago None of them can't dress like Dushane and Joe (for real) They ain't boasy like me and BB are Diss me and end up in ER, so (dun know) [Chorus] 'Cause I'm keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd up Keeping it G'd, keep-keeping it G'd up [Verse 2] I come through like "yo, wah gwan?" Frisco's back, better ring the alarm 'Cah man are firing skeng so big When you burst it, it might dislocate your arm I'm cunning with charm, them man are puppies I'm running with dargs, dunning his dance Harsh, I know, but you need to stop shotting If you can't even move a half an O Girls come after though Big Dutty come through like "pass the dough" And if the P ain't right, give me larger dough You can't par me with a little two bills You must be high off the coke and two pills It's all good when we laugh and joke, but Man can't tell me they're after Joe I don't care 'bout your bars and flow [Chorus] 'Cause I'm keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd up (Boy Better Know) Keeping it G'd, keep-keeping it G'd up [Verse 3] Man know when it comes to bars, I get busy I overly put time in (trust me) Rhyme after rhyme, I keep on climbing (yeah) Totally vibesing, letting man know (yeah) Jewels on my wrist, so I'm letting that show off A brand new strally, I'm letting that blow And if a man ever do me suttin' And I ain't done nuttin' back You can bet your last pound I ain't letting that go (nah) Money's the flex so I'm getting that dough (yeah) Money's the flex so I'm getting that paper (yeah) Coming like these man are getting that slow A man once told me: keep your bredrins close (close) But your enemies closer Couple years passed, now I'm a little older But trust me, I won't forget that, bro (get me) [Chorus] 'Cause I'm keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd up Keeping it G'd, keep-keeping it G'd 'Cause I'm keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd Keep-keeping it G'd up, keeping it G'd up Keeping it G'd, keep-keeping it G'd up

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