Key! - Pavy lyrics

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Key! - Pavy lyrics

[Bridge: Pavy] If you ain't riding with me get the f** up out my face (x4) [Verse 1: Curtis Williams] I can't trust myself so I can't trust a n***a Most these girls be phony I can't love these b**hes Made my money on my own instead of taking loans Pouring shots at all my shows n***as smoking strong The circle tight, but the clique thick Had my mind made up that we was getting rich Get the f** up out my face n***a give me space Ain't familiar with no handouts had to make a lane The more you earn the tables turn Watched the homies fade and all the bridges burn But I'mma keep it G and keep a blunt rolled This for my real n***as had to let them know [Hook: Lil Durk] Let them know, Let them know/let them know I had to let them know/ (x2) If you ain't riding with me get the f** up out my face (x4) [Verse 2: Pavy] If you ain't riding with me get the f** up out my face If you ain't invested keep suggestions in they place Position like defining whats distant far away Cause I'm persistent keep a eye on the mission see I display That I'm all about progression for that back tracking I can't go That's the reason my new b**h sh**ting all on my old ho That's the reason my new raps sh**ting all on my old flow and That's the reason my web hits sh**ting all on yo promo Since I dropped that h**n they all want a verse k**ed them on they own sh** swear they all got a hearse I enthrall, they adverse, they appall disperse What you call, what befalls from ya work on the first n***a that's payment for them days when I rapping off in that basement Fearful for my placement, giving my sole but still on that pavement Now I be destined for greatness, indentured to it like enslavement So if u ain't rolling and doubt what im molding then please get the f** outta my face b**h [Hook] [Verse 3 :Key!] Word on the street I ain't worth nothing Lennox square mall throwing money like Onyx Word on the street you spend your dollars on a ho She do what I say and I make dollars off the ho Money on my line I can't click over for a b**h My n***a balling hard every quarter shooting bricks I ain't even signed hitting corners in the 6 I was making pays n***as sitting picks Counting hundreds while I'm getting faced I'm making money while I'm getting faded I just feel I had to let them know If your money don't fold you gotta let them know [Hook]

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