Joey Fatts - Keep It G, Pt. II lyrics

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] Weird visits from these spirits while I'm sleepin', creepin' Please somebody pinch me if I'm dreamin', dreamin' Swear that I'm a marijuana demon, fienin' Put that Codeine with that Promethazine, leanin' Really steamin, outchea Willie Beamen, beamin' I just need vices just to fight my demons, I seen 'em These n***as really out here schemin' These n***as want me out here beatin' Want me dead and gone for no reason Run up on us then we squeezin' Dump, dump from the pump, leave 'em slumped Now you growin' wings Lately hoes been s**in' on me like they growing fangs Like these s**a n***as start becoming growing pains Time to hit 'em with that Novocain, you know the name [Hook: A$AP Rocky] I'm talking black on black and tilts on blades This the kinda sh** we do like everyday Today, choppin' them blades This the kind of life we livin' everyday Tryna function (everyday), out here thuggin' (everyday) Man they tryna get this money everyday Everyday, everyday, everyday Do it for my real n***as, uh, you know I keep it G with ya Everyday, everyday, everyday [Verse 2: Joey Fatts] Out here grindin' everyday, get that dough in everyway Even when I die, I'mma have these packs at Heaven's gates More hustle, son of a gangster, so you know I keep it G, it's in my genes And show is this pistol if n***as try to scheme Bad b**h pa** the seat, She gimme neck in the V, no tee She came with you but she gone be leavin' with me She gone pop this E and come F with a G Gangsta is what gangsta does OG in my swisha blunt, get money, never get enough Gotta stack this paper like literature Cut throat, A$AP, that squad sh** f** with one of my n***as, get your top hit No talk, this .45 knockin' Smoked all the purp and my clan is mob sh** And I'm feelin' like stocky, all these whacks I'm dishin' Learned from my older G how to spend that G and make it back in the kitchen Let me whole whip in, prolly thought I was a gymnast All this work a n***a flippin' Stay with some b**hes cause a young n***a winnin' Paper chasin' chasin' my fitness And I swear to God as my witness, you can ask n***as about me Joey like a kilogram of that work, that n***a always keep sh** G [Hook: A$AP Rocky] I'm talking black on black and tilts on blades This the kinda sh** we do like everyday Today, choppin' them blades This the kind of life we livin' everyday Tryna function (everyday), out here thuggin' (everyday) Man they tryna get this money everyday Everyday, everyday, everyday Do it for my real n***as, uh, you know I keep it G with ya Everyday, everyday, everyday