Emanuel Brown – KEEP IT SOLID (Lyrics & Video)

KEEP IT SOLID – Emanuel Brown Lyrics

Niggas acting

Like they never got no options

Maybe so, but for me

We keep it solid

Set the groove

Always on the move

Locked in that’s the truth

Fuck is you

Flow is absolute

Vibe we set it too

All these fakes

Acting like we fucking homies

Bitches roaches

Always try to keep them from me

Bout my green

Need that cabbage please

Got to feed my seed

Bet on me

That’s guarantee

This the route for me

Put em on notice

Smoking that potent

Fuck they talking about

Bitch I been on it

Been making these hits

Know that you want onе

Getting deep in the game

Found my own lanе

Not doing the trends

That’s where it begins

I’m finally in

Now they tryna stop me

Na nigga never again

Better blow with the wind

Just know that I’m gunning

Bitch I’m Noah Lyles

Bolting by

Go crush the 200

Swear they be buggin

Switching they sides

Get a glimpse of fame

Then forget that you is alive

Put the egos side

Keeping it honest

Never fake it

To go make it

I solemnly promise

Being true to me

That’s always came easy

Look at you

Go and show a ruse

It’s misleading

Always teasing

Wanting to flex

Same niggas be living

At they momma address

Niggas acting

Like they never got no options

Maybe so, but for me

We keep it solid

Set the groove

Always on the move

Locked in that’s the truth

Fuck is you

Flow is absolute

Vibe we set it too

All these fakes

Acting like we fucking homies

Bitches roaches

Always try to keep them from me

Bout my green

Need that cabbage please

Got to feed my seed

Bet on me

That’s guarantee

This the route for me

Lame nigga

Peep this

I be on some “we” shit

Rolling with the team man

Fans we be greeting

Pledge to my allegiance

Never let a leech win

Cotto do a drip check

Ice

Leave them seasick

Whatever I feast then
Beats I’ll abolish

Show them what a boss is

Say that you the guy

Go and tell em bout some taxes

Fact is y’all acting

Fake niggas

Plastic

Put em in the trash can

Funny boy

What you bout to do

Paid for it

But you losing all the views

The mood

It’s wild

Sticking to my style

Ten does down

Still working with the tribe

Repping for the culture

Not feeding vultures

Showing my composure

Remember that I told ya

See me here,then I’m gone

Love that’s my approach

Rather be a ghost

But with rhymes it ain’t close

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