- Big K.R.I.T. Keep It Boomin 歌詞
- Big K.R.I.T.
- Hook:
Aint no way I could be losing when Im winning
Losing when Im winning
Glass house, never ever tinted, let them see me in it
Celebrate the grind and the vision, Lord we independent
Country ***** made them pay attention, we aint even finished
Gotta keep it boomin
Gotta keep it boomin
Lord keep it boomin
Gotta keep it boomin for you one time, multi till the sun die
Verse 1:
Woke up out my dream, me and my lifes supreme
**** you mean?
Went from rags to riches on the scene, now they call me king
Father saw my crib like, this the wildest **** hed seen
Living proof that God got a plan if I dont intervene
Old school cleaner than a ***** put it on some heels
Round table eating with my team, let me catch the bill
Touching down
**** you ****** out here always hating
If I listen to your barking, I might never get this paper
Kept it playa from the rooter to the tooter to the tomb
I been on it since Ms. Rhonda went and pushed me out the womb
Hallelujah! Aint no losing when your winning on the court
I supplied my own demand, aint no way I come up short
Hook:
Aint no way I could be losing when Im winning
Losing when Im winning
Glass house, never ever tinted, let them see me in it
Celebrate the grind and the vision, Lord we independent
Country ***** made them pay attention, we aint even finished
Gotta keep it boomin
Gotta keep it boomin
Lord keep it boomin
Gottakeep it boomin for you one time, multi till the sun die
Verse 2:
Hoped up out my whip with the candy drip
April showers when they lay me down
Underground, I wont smell the flowers
So Im only up early morning putting plans in motion
I cant let this go to waste, ***** out here been losing focus
Chasing after hoes and acceptance from the non-believers
How the **** you judge the South if you never ever seen it?
Thats just on the real, **** you if you think its cotton fields
***** we out here buyin cribs bigger than the buildings that you in
Put that on my grill, thats just how I feel
Blow a check, looking like Im King Tut
All this gold around my neck
Lord, Hallelujah! For the shine I was given
All the hate I dont mind
Ill recline cause Im winning
Hook:
Aint no way I could be losing when Im winning
Losing when Im winning
Glass house, never ever tinted, let them see me in it
Celebrate the grind and the vision, Lord we independent
Country ***** made them pay attention, we aint even finished
Gotta keep it boomin
Gotta keep it boomin
Lord keep it boomin
Gotta keep it boomin for you one time, multi till the sun die
Outro:
Yeah, yeah
Im talking, like, sonic booming, like Jackson State.
You know what Im saying, like,
a trunk of the old school whip.
Driving by your grandmomma house trying not to wake her up, but you keep hitting donuts cause you aint got nowhere
to go kind of 808 sub booming system.
The interior ****** up, but you really dont care at all. Nah, your playa-potnas wanna ride with you,
but they dont give you no gas money kind of booming.
Im talking about 99. SLAB vogues, get you an adapter.
You dont really want your rims to scrub and all,
but that just how it be.
Sub on. (echoes)
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