Keep It Lit

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[Intro] Keepin' it lit Bottles up, nigga, keepin' it lit Huh [Hook: EDI Mean & Yung Phat Pat] Cold, yeah, we leaven 'em froze with it (Uh) The hoes and the bros that go with it (Yeah) It's the O when we keepin' it lit Bottles up, nigga, pop that shit (Yeah) Keep it lit Keepin' it lit, bottles up, nigga keepin' it lit I see you off that midget You ain't gotta lie to kick it (Uh) Small fries, need to grow up some You ain't high nigga roll up some (Uh) And keep it lit Keepin' it lit, bottles up, nigga keepin' it lit [Verse 1: Hussein Fatal] Let's do it, your boy's a beast '95 swervin', 2 toys a piece Get your GPS on and avoid the streets My little homies out there mobbin' and employed with heat Kicked up to my face so everybody wanna murder me Come through in all blue, paint the hood burgandy Better when I'm reason, these other niggas regular My story already written, I just need an editor Dope game hopeless, break pack grind move Money bag, hey West, somewhere out your time zone I'm from the war before the war was even known As the war to some of you little whores Bitch niggas ownin' a Porsche Like bitches are in your fraudge This is a different border directors Cotch Heckler, Mossberg, mind blowin' Keltic ya, don't leave your lil .9 showin', they'll neck ya [Hook: EDI Mean & Yung Phat Pat] Cold, yeah, we leaven 'em froze with it (Uh) The hoes and the bros that go with it (Yeah) It's the O when we keepin' it lit Bottles up, nigga, pop that shit (Yeah) Keep it lit Keepin' it lit, bottles up, nigga keepin' it lit I see you off that midget You ain't gotta lie to kick it (Uh) Small fries, need to grow up some You ain't high nigga roll up some (Uh) And keep it lit Keepin' it lit, bottles up, nigga keepin' it lit [Verse 2: Young Noble] Yeah, I was fiend (Fiend) Before I became a team Addicted to to the game, I was a slave to the bass drum Music in my veins (Veins) Hustle in my spirit, to the rhythm of the ghetto You know it when you hear it, it sound familiar Outlaw life familiar Hussein, EDI, and know we God's children (God's children) This is a real movement, the streets they a boost this Ghetto gospel, given' 'em what the truth is Get you money make your exit, deuces (deuces) I don't make promises or excuses On my grind, tryna get my weight up like Tookie This is real life, but we can make it to a movie A soldier story with a soldiers glory (Shit) Baby it's not me, I'm givin' God all the glory (Come on) Yeah, and we keepin' it lit (Keepin' it lit) This that Outlaw rider shit, you can mobb to this Focus, you a fool for this [Hook: EDI Mean & Yung Phat Pat] Cold, yeah, we leaven 'em froze with it (Uh) The hoes and the bros that go with it (Yeah) It's the O when we keepin' it lit Bottles up, nigga, pop that shit (Yeah) Keep it lit Keepin' it lit, bottles up, nigga keepin' it lit I see you off that midget You ain't gotta lie to kick it (Uh) Small fries, need to grow up some You ain't high nigga roll up some (Uh) And keep it lit Yeah you know we keepin' it lit, O4L in it, ah (Keepin' it lit, bottles up, nigga keepin' it lit) [Verse 3: EDI Mean] Situation critical, critics goin' digital (Digital) Walked in picked a few, shorty like who is you (Who me?) Your worst nightmare, wolf in sheep's clothing, baby I ain't gon' tell you, I'm a show you crazy (Uh) This nigga softer than a sofa, baby Up Dre to a soldier lady, yeah, keep it lit Stay focus like the homie (What up?) I got niggas that'll do it for me, you don't want it like HIV From the bottom year, we got 'em, this is history I ain't gonna quit, till you motherfuckers sick of me Picked off rappers like Reavers, this is easy to me V.I.P., 2 blinds, no ass all cities I'm cold with it, I'm cold with it! [Hook: EDI Mean & Yung Phat Pat] Cold, yeah, we leaven 'em froze with it (Uh) The hoes and the bros that go with it (Yeah) It's the O when we keepin' it lit Bottles up, nigga, pop that shit (Yeah) Keep it lit Keepin' it lit, bottles up, nigga keepin' it lit I see you off that midget You ain't gotta lie to kick it (Uh) Small fries, need to grow up some You ain't high nigga roll up some (Uh) And keep it lit Yeah you know we keepin' it lit, O4L in it, ah (Keepin' it lit, bottles up, nigga keepin' it lit)
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Credits
- Writers
- Hussein Fatal
- Yung Phat Pat
- Young Noble
- E.D.I. Mean
- Outlawz