Keyed Up Songtext

Do not compare me, he don't got a plaque
Serving these hits to these people like crack
Was on vacation, but fuck it, I'm back
Wake up at 8 a.m., go get my son
That is the time when I get to have fun
After I'm grinding like I never won
It ain't no stress, it's the first of the month
My heart is dark like a bat in a cave
Geekin' off x like I went to a rave
Out in Dubai, got on all of my chains
I'm livin' good, it's just one of them days
I bought a 'Rari, I pull up, I'm stuntin', I doubled security, ain't worried 'bout nothin'
You pull up on me, I pay him to dump and you thinkin' I'm pussy, don't die of assumptions
It ain't no stress 'cause I'm overly paid
It ain't no stress 'cause I'm overly laid
I shoot my shot at this bitch, I got aim
I am too player, I can never get played

Hmm, yeah, hmm, okay
Bitches be talkin', I can't even fuck her She need NDA and she want me to touch her
She treat the dick like a blueberry sucker
She put on performance, she want me to love her
I'm from the yak, I got this out the gutter
I bought me a mansion to give to my mother

I spent a million on bling
Diamonds go head like a king
I got a Glock 19
When a bitch hit, it sting
I got the fame and the money, they hatin' but that's what success bring
They telling me to switch up for the win, but that's just not my speed

Whole lotta ice gon' freeze up
Whoa, whoa, yeah
We ain't broke no more, we keyed up
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah

Whoa, whoa, yeah
We ain't broke no more, we keyed up
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah