Morgan - Keep Up 2 Lyrics

I stay live got a whole ounce stuffed in the back
You run around talkin too loud I'm gon silence that
I hit the town make the whole crowd shoot like Iraq
Oh what's that's sound bitch that's Morgan coming through with them racks
Now take it back
Yeah yeah
Listen to when I was spitting them facts
Position yourself in a way you can look around and finally see you ain't really all that
Picture this
No assist
Scoring my shots and wont never miss
New shoes with a bright wrist
Boo you dont like this
I'm getting my money
Cant get none from me
No it ain't funny
You act like a dummy
Hoppin out slangin I'm feeling real lucky
Stacking my cheese like my last name was chuckee
I'm patiently waiting for everybody that's been hating to say what they thinking
I'm sick of the constant complaining its driving me crazy insane but I ain't never lazy
Problem child from the day I was born
Came in this bitch and I knew I sworn
To grab the crown and be the one to adorn
I'll be the greatest that had ever performed
I always sit back and relax and just listen
I'd hate to be the one that gets this shit twisted
I'm getting bigger while ya shit gets diminished
I stay in my lane ain't go no competition
So I'm like woah
Hand me the gas and I'll roll
You know you cant f*ck with my flow
And I'm like woah
22 shots of patron
I bet I'll take em to the dome
And I'm like oh I'm bout to get into my zone
Been balling like 2010 rose
And I'm like oh I'm bout to get in my zone
Been balling like 2010 rose
Shh
Pop a sucker like I pop a bubble anybody wanna run up on me
Know they ass in trouble and you f*ckin see me shinin
You dont even need the Hubble and you know im throwin shots
And I ain't gonna keep it subtle
Pop a sucker like I pop a bubble anybody wanna run up on me
Know they ass in trouble and you f*ckin see me shinin
You dont even need the Hubble and you know im throwin shots
And I ain't gonna keep it subtle
I stay live got a whole ounce stuffed in the back
You run around talkin too loud I'm gon silence that
I hit the town make the whole crowd shoot like Iraq
Oh what's that's sound bitch that's Morgan coming through with the gat
I'm doing a hundred down 385
I'll take all ya shit and wont use a disguise
I'll hit a lick smash on your hoe and get high
And after I'm done I pass her to my guys
You lookin at me askin what I'm gon do
I might just go get in the car drop the roof
I might just get someone to pull up and shoot
If it's up to me Ion know what to choose
If it's up to me ion know where to go I be mobbin in Memphis cruising with my bros
I be bobbin and weavin snoozing on these hoes
I be coughing and weezing smokin on that dro
Rowdy ain't easy sliding with the dope
Silently creepin ridin with the smoke
Get loud if you peepin knock him through the scope
Get loud if you peepin knock him through the scope