TYNITTYBEATS - Keep Up lyrics

[DJ Drama] You know the rules Don't trust 'em, don't love 'em And don't let 'em fool you Nahmean? [Lloyd Banks] Aye! Know your role Get anything out me? No, you won't I hope my player stole your hope Anymore game I'm going overdose Jerry Tarkanian, I'm supposed to coach Money train on my poster ho Way too cool, can't push a bu*ton Banks around, you got no control Relax and let it go That girl wants to be bad. Don't let her, yo! You still want to keep that? Incredible! That's negative feedback, forever bro I'm chasing greenbacks and envelopes You only care about status Probably see zeroes in the bed with her High maintenance with no standards, damn It's a shame you're so regular Don't hog the lane on my cellular Don't be difficult, we ain't dating Better stay in line with the editor Hawaii, 5 trips ahead of ya Oh? You're on cloud nine? She say jump, you ask "how high?" Weekend f** to a n***a like me P-I-M-P till the day that I die You buying the boots and I'm taking them off Keeping her hair then I'm f**ing it up Turning her out as she's spilling the guts Won't lead her on, the feeling's too much She thinks I'm the one but there can't be no us I met you a stray, there can't be no trust The lifestyle fills up your panties with lust Spare me the amateur stuff Look, you happy now? Your homegirl found a way to track me down Telling all your problems to grimy ears Playing for the crowd is exactly how She's 10 times more nasty now Caught in a walk with her a** all out Then you'll be here all alone The n***a all the bad ones ask about All black cruising, my casket route In my throwback, full cla**ic bout Short on time, I smash then count Them who*es ain't mine, I pa** them out You ain't even got to ask me My game catchy, no free rides here, better get a taxi You don't think I know how this sh** going to go? Chasing a musician, end up with an athlete sh**! I'm both Got'em on a track meet Ran all day, made love on a bad knee Fixing with an an a** in the avi Victims from the pad to the valley Fiction, once if she ever had me Listen, let my only speak once I had teams since the nineties Switch rosters every three months I'm the one they can't figure out You're the one that they chump, chump You paying the bills and got another n***a in the house She don't know what she want, yup You f**ed around and got tricked by a criminal I gotta to skip to the front You don't turn your back She probably looking a n***a now Tell them hoes keep up Tell them hoes keep up