HB - Keys lyrics
[HB - Keys lyrics]
Got the keys, 123 got it on me
Standin' tall never fall on my 2 feet
Stacking paper, really tall
This ain't loose leaf
Only snakes around me, it's Gucci
(ay, ay, ay)
Slide on em', toosie beat em' up, Bruce lee
Wit' my dogs, goofy
Ridin' round with the demons
Punch em' up now he bleedin' (blood)
With my homies and we cheefin'
Shoot em up he leekin (bow, bow bow bow bow)
Bodies on the flo' get down, low
Got the heat, stove it don’t matter we on go
It don’t matter we on go
It don’t matter we on go
Got the keys, 123 got it on me
Standin' tall never fall on my 2 feet
Stacking papеr, really tall
This ain't loose leaf
Only snakеs around me, it's Gucci
(ay, ay, ay)
Stay on em, watch em' follow him, stalk em '
Where he at, we got em' (bow)
No one else ever saw em
Stomping on the snakes they all from JH
Can that kid Daniel throw em' in a lake
To make sure he can’t swim
Put the pound to his face (grr)
Put the pound to his face
We on are way to takeoff
Livin bad and bouje but we ain’t left off
Me and bread won’t stop
Don’t play or get shot (bow)
Or we gon' leave you to rot
(we gon leave you to rot)
Got the keys, 123 got it on me
Standin' tall never fall on my 2 feet
Stacking paper, really tall
This ain't loose leaf
Only snakes around me, it's Gucci
(ay, ay, ay)
Standin' tall never fall on my 2 feet
Stacking paper, really tall
This ain't loose leaf
Only snakes around me, it's Gucci
(ay, ay, ay)
Slide on em', toosie beat em' up, Bruce lee
Wit' my dogs, goofy
Ridin' round with the demons
Punch em' up now he bleedin' (blood)
With my homies and we cheefin'
Shoot em up he leekin (bow, bow bow bow bow)
Bodies on the flo' get down, low
Got the heat, stove it don’t matter we on go
It don’t matter we on go
It don’t matter we on go
Got the keys, 123 got it on me
Standin' tall never fall on my 2 feet
Stacking papеr, really tall
This ain't loose leaf
Only snakеs around me, it's Gucci
(ay, ay, ay)
Stay on em, watch em' follow him, stalk em '
Where he at, we got em' (bow)
No one else ever saw em
Stomping on the snakes they all from JH
Can that kid Daniel throw em' in a lake
To make sure he can’t swim
Put the pound to his face (grr)
Put the pound to his face
We on are way to takeoff
Livin bad and bouje but we ain’t left off
Me and bread won’t stop
Don’t play or get shot (bow)
Or we gon' leave you to rot
(we gon leave you to rot)
Got the keys, 123 got it on me
Standin' tall never fall on my 2 feet
Stacking paper, really tall
This ain't loose leaf
Only snakes around me, it's Gucci
(ay, ay, ay)