Idle Kid - Keep Up lyrics

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Idle Kid - Keep Up lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Solo Jaxon] I'm a few hundred thousand short of an AP, but no less Presidential Tried to clown me for driving a Honda, while they pushing a rental n***as know I'm a problem, that can't be solved, now they questioning my mental Alas, I will admit that I'm a bit ahead, thats why I keep you in my rear view Your great sh** ain't better than my worst sh** You obslolete, n***a you worthless You better off selling fake purses Come for me & you sleeping in a dirt ditch Young n***as going hard like a rhino You confused like a dark albino I need sleep, but I ain't got time, no Money chase, like a cheetah, no Liono! Keep up, try to keep up No slowing down Stupid flow, just enough to go around You light n***as Can't go pound for pound My repertoire is full, go sound for sound No Did he do that? Nah he ain't do that I am the truth all my n***as like true that The prodigal son, the obvious one, you knew that Going to work to stack up the funds & blew that Nothin but Franks I tell the teller to blue that Tear up the game then put it together, I glue that I made it up, you steal the flow, I sue that Show up to court, I'm fresh to d**h, I'm suited n***as playing 3 to 1, thats foul I snap in 3, 2, 1 thats now Idle Kid & Solo blowing up, like bombs & buildings going down [Hook: Solo Jaxon] Wasting time to buy a watch that I'll never tell the time with You can catch me in the city riding 'round bumping my sh** & while I grind, you waste your day, & asking n***as where the time went Then get mad at me, 'cause on a beat, I'm but verbal tyrant [Verse 2: Solo Jaxon] Let me talk my sh** What I spit toxic I'ma school you n***as tell me where the chalk at n***a this is gym cla**, ain't no speed walking Know I'm preaching to the ma**es, I ain't just talking 808s sliding, & the beat falling I mean dropping, no stopping I want it, I cop it I'm the pilot in the co*kpit You a co*kroach, & I stomp sh** My girl wine fine, yours skin & bone thick I do it off the mental, I don't need a bong rip I am a dog The beat a bone b**h Out of this world on some phone home sh** Get on a beat then bomb it No I get on a beat the vomit No I get on a beat Then speed up the heat Can't keep up with me Can't stop it Boy you rap n***as I stomp ya 'Cause you rap n***as no compe- 'Tition When I spit it I'm vicious k**ed it when I Rip you to bits & pieces Red meat & White sheets Body parts all out in the street Idle Kid & I'm Solo Jaxon let's see if you can keep up with kings Like I done popped a Ritalin Riddle me this What if we shoot & we miss What do we Do if we Shoot at you & actually hit My n***a this is real as it gets If you get hit be as still as still gets 'Cause I'm from a city where n***as k** kids Kids carry steel 'cause the been with the sh** b**hes with the games, yeah they been with the tricks [Hook: Solo Jaxon] Wasting time to buy a watch that I'll never tell the time with You can catch me in the city riding 'round bumping my sh** & while I grind, you waste your day, & ask ya' n***as where the time went Then get mad at me, 'cause on a beat, I'm but verbal tyrant Wasting time to buy a watch that I'll never tell the time with You can catch me in the city, riding 'round bumping my sh** & while I grind, you waste away & ya' n***as where ya' shine went Then get mad at me 'cause on a beat I got like perfect timing [Outro]