Rozz Dyliams, James Garcia - Keep Going lyrics

[Rozz Dyliams, James Garcia - Keep Going lyrics]

It could all change (It could all change)
In a moment (In a moment)
I don't know what (I don’t know what)
I don't know when (I don't know when)
Where do you go (Where do you go)
When the road ends (When the road ends)
Do I turn around or do I just keep going

Young Dylan young Jeck from the echo side
I’m bout to open up my heart
And show you what's inside
Still a killer for the check baby let me ride
Fucking with my money or my family
I don't let shit slide
Ima slide another clip in
Tripping off a homicide
Ain't no room for both of us so
You gon die or ima die
I just want my family eating good you
Know before I go and get that
So I got that deeply embedded
Killer hustle state of mind
Stay the fuck up in your lane
Cause mane I stay in mine
You got some bitch up in your blood
But that shit ain't in mine
Keep your head up watch your step and
Step it up to greater heights
Hate or fade away I make you
Fade up out of player sight
I pray to lord my soul to
Keep the reaper come to
Play some dice and if I die before I wake
I pray that I get paid tonight
I don't take no break and even
Even if my paper right
Life is just a bitch and I'm gon
Make her hit the blade for life
Evading from an outer demon dreaming
Of a razor knife
Deep up in my vein relieving pain
Up in the drain at night
Dylan killing what he wanna gangster
Music raised him right
I'm crushing paper soldiers but for me
Don’t got the strength to fight

It could all change (It could all change)
In a moment (In a moment)
I don’t know what (I don't know what)
I don’t know when (I don't know when)
Where do you go (Where do you go)
When the road ends (When the road ends)
Do I turn around or do I just keep going

Yeah! I'm a straight up villain
Get away Cadillac in the back
Of the building dog
Give a fuck how you feel at all
Young Wicked and Dylan Ross clocking paper
Stacking cheddar
Haters coming we kill em all coffin maker
Casket filler
Murder rap with some skill involved
Like ra tat tat tat
Anybody lurking in the murder bring em out
Put em in the ground fo-foaming at the mouth
I've been living underground hoe tell
Me what it’s bout
When a killer wanna get that
Cash Ima flip that stash
I done told you my shit is dope
And if you in my path then Ima whip that ass
And ima get this bag and get ghost
Killer hustle crew who The fuck is you
Bat it up I could have your
Bitch trying to pick and choose
Stick and move
Triple Zero plays even when I snooze
I get paid money never sleep
Gangrel with the brood
And I'm mobbed up and I'm dripping hoe
Blood all on the kitchen floor
They like "the fuck is your tripping for?"
They interrupting my mission so it's
No time for no friends
I'm between these oceans
I'm growing like roses but where does
This road end? I wonder hmm I wonder

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