Rod Wave - Keep Going lyrics

(Artiisan keep goin' crazy)
Yeah, yeah
What up, world?
Yeah

First of all, tell them niggas hating
It's fuck 'em
Tell me
Why they cross they nuts on a young hustler?
Coach told me to play, I executed it
Everybody gon' get they shot
What you gon' do with it?
Uh, wake up every day
Mind on another million
Get up, get you some money
Get the fuck up out your feelings
I had a harder way of living and now
The stars are up in the ceiling
Front camera, back camera, whole dash digit'
On the interstate, out of state
Gettin' high
You know I'm on the way
To that monеy right now
No, the grind don't stop, it never did
You know thе grind don't stop
And it never will
You know they hate to see a nigga win
I've been chasing this money since 2010
'Member mama found my sack and
I seen her cry
(Seen her cry)
Nah, I ain't getting high
Mama, I'm getting by
Mama
(Oh, yeah)
Ayy, this 732 keep me fly, mama (Yeah)
Look at all these brand-new twenties I got
Mama
Fast forward
They know my name across the globe
They can't casting just a
Quarter-million dollar shows
I live on the road
I know these acting-ass niggas want my place
So I keep these capping-ass
Niggas out my face
(Out my face)
I've been laughing at these niggas all
The way to the bank
(The bank)
I told these rabbit-ass niggas that
The turtle win the race
On the interstate, out of state
Gettin' high
You know I'm on the way
To that money right now
No, the grind don't stop, it never did
You know the grind don't stop
And it never will

They want me to stop, but I ain't
(Keep going)
They want me to flop, but I can't
(Keep going)
Know them niggas mad we on top (Keep going)
Youngin got the whole world on lock
(Keep going)
Keep going, yeah
Keep going, yeah
Keep going, keep going
(Everything off this all I hear, you know to
Keep going, I don't never stop, you know
I never stop)
Yeah, is there anyone there?

You know what's goin' on
Y'all I just got a
They the first happy
My bills paid, I'm blessed
You know
Ayy, listen, man
Like Meek Mill said, man, just the other day
The streets back hungry, man, you feel me?
These niggas flat, watch out
For these niggas, man
You feel me?
I done watched niggas turn
To scammers, trappers, rappers
Workers
These bitches lost and found, be careful, man
Ayy, I'm talkin' 'bout my Florida boys
The boys that were just up
Two hundred and fifty thousand
Just four, five months ago
Just hit three hundred thousand
500K in jewelry
Ayy, y'all
Just go back down some of y'all timeline
I bet you see a bitch ain't even
Got a chain on no more
It's over with, these bitches ready to
Hairdresser ladies
Y'all need y'all weaves in store
Holler at these broke-ass niggas
They do 'em for sixty, fifty
They runnin' specials
Ayy, lashes, everything, holler
At these niggas
Man
These niggas lost and found