Mo3 Keep Faith Lyrics

[Intro]
Granny, Slinko makin' beats again
Splurge the God made another one
Hit Squad, you understand us?
Yellin', "Gang-gang," to all my gang members
Yellin', "Gang," tellin' my real ones I won't change, nigga (Granny, Slinko makin' beats again)
Yeah (Splurge the God made another one), remain the same, nigga
Oh, why?

[Verse 1]
When my mama last her job, after that, couldn't pay the rent
Moved to my auntie's, slept on the couch, but it still ain't make no sense
I took some losses through it all, but never once betrayed the clique
You see, my daddy made a dog and your mama raised a bitch, oh, boy
Know they p*ssy, they ain't solid, that ain't me
Oh, it get real, I'm in the field, I go get skied and change my fit
I'm ready to slide and when I drop 'em, I'ma hit like I can't miss
How the f*ck you ain't gon' raise them kids when you made shawty take the dick?
I was locked down in a cell, and I can't lie, I hated it
But I know my hustle was illegal, so I knew I was takin' risks
Yellin', "Fee-fi-fum," I'm runnin' down with a drum
And I'ma keep my gun on me, so they ain't takin' shit
I ain't wanna be Craig or Day-Day, so I'm Deebo
And I ain't never liked the Batman, so I'm robbin' for the C-note
I wasn't into Spider-Man, the Green Goblin, that was my hero
'Cause I was mobbin' with them choppers, tryna put a opp into sleep mode

[Chorus]
You said
That you would never leave
Never ever leave my side, but it caught me by surprise When I found out that you lied to me, I'm on edge now
f*ck it, get the money, f*ck the flowers, I don't need 'em
And the money and the fame came with the power, I know you see it
I couldn't believe it when you left me, yeah, I needed you
And you said f*ck the bond we had in the past, I can't believe it's true

[Verse 2]
Them folks go crazy, it's a shame how
They see my face in different places and know my name now
Same name I made for myself on my chain, yeah
I'm still the same, yeah, that's on my gang, yeah
BG4L, yeah, I'm so cut-throat for the gang I rep
Heart cold as hell, bitch, I'm still thinkin' 'bout the days you left
Held my own like a man, I can't let a bitch kill my vibe
And tell the opps, bitch, I'm still outside and they still gon' die
Bricks and a burner on four wheels and money counters (Like brrrr)
Four-door Phantoms, tote them hammers like I'm Rambo (That thing go, "Grrr")
I lost my aunt to the streets, I don't need no answers
Real life stick to the script with no camera, why?

[Chorus]
You said
That you would never leave
Never ever leave my side, but it caught me by surprise
When I found out that you lied to me, I'm on edge now
f*ck it, get the money, f*ck the flowers, I don't need 'em
And the money and the fame came with the power, I know you see it
I couldn't believe it when you left me, yeah, I needed you
And you said f*ck the bond we had in the past, I can't believe it's true

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