Back to Top

ItsKee - Do Better Lyrics



ItsKee - Do Better Lyrics




I gotta get to the bag yeaaah
Gotta do better than last year
Zoom Zoom going fast yeaaah
Sorry if I go past ya
In my city shit is getting gritty
So I keep my people and my pistol with me
Heart cold life is getting chilly
Imma keep it real, will you listen to me

I gotta get to the bag yeaaah
Gotta do better than last year
Zoom Zoom going fast yeaaah
Sorry if I go past ya
In my city shit is getting gritty
So I keep my people and my pistol with me
Heart cold life is getting chilly
Imma keep it real, will you listen to me

Nigga you better not be in yo feelings
Niggas fonkin and you trippen on bitches
Watch these niggas in the corner they tweakin
Cant be laccin cuz we over here drinkin
Im with the gang what the fucc was you thinkin
Calboy got me acting a demon
Sad boy I can give you some reasons
Bad boy run up wrong and he leakin

You know we aint playin the picture is perfect it what we portrayin
F.A feel amazin the fortune is coming I feel it, it grazed me
But im staying patient till im getting bread like a wealthy Caucasian
Bitch im finna make it I know it no point in no argue debating
And im duccin bacon they see when you up like hold up and they take it
They wanna embrace it but im not like none of them niggas you raised with
The people I prayed with same niggas I know are 10 toes to the pavement
And if you complaining someone out there got it way worse and don't say shit
This life aint no gaming one day youll be fine, next you cryin and prayin
I go super sayann I listen to yall and ya music is basic
Im paper chasinn was broke way before I was going through phases
You know what my name is, ItsKee from the A needa bag whatcha say, kid?

I gotta get to the bag yeaaah
Gotta do better than last year
Zoom Zoom going fast yeaaah
Sorry if I go past ya
In my city shit is getting gritty
So I keep my people and my pistol with me
Heart cold life is getting chilly
Imma keep it real, will you listen to me

I gotta get to the bag yeaaah
Gotta do better than last year
Zoom Zoom going fast yeaaah
Sorry if I go past ya
In my city shit is getting gritty
So I keep my people and my pistol with me
Heart cold life is getting chilly
Imma keep it real, will you listen to me

Good things tend to go bad
When you steady thinkin bout the past
Momma told me get up off yo ass
Im chasing chiccen Ma im in my bag
I done had some homies turn into some rats
Cant deal with phonies when it comes to cash
You solid only cuz I got your bacc
Let a nigga fall wont hear from yo ass
Niggas roccin witchu when you got a sacc
Don't get outta poccet nigga that's yo ass
Poccet roccet nina full of hollows blast
Vroom vroom and I zoom zoom
Like wtf these niggas running at
My crew like who do these motha fuccas think they lookin at

Well who gon ride with me Got 3 more seats on the low
Bitch takers robbery, they lookin for they hoes
Know that the bag on me, wont save her in my phone
But she buss down for me, I put my brothas on
And she just sip her tea, because she know she wrong
She said put on ItsKee, and my play my favorite song
She love it when I sing, it moisten up that thong
Its time to change the theme, Put all my niggas on

I gotta get to the bag yeaaah
Gotta do better than last year
Zoom Zoom going fast yeaaah
Sorry if I go past ya
In my city shit is getting gritty
So I keep my people and my pistol with me
Heart cold life is getting chilly
Imma keep it real, will you listen to me

I gotta get to the bag yeaaah
Gotta do better than last year
Zoom Zoom going fast yeaaah
Sorry if I go past ya
In my city shit is getting gritty
So I keep my people and my pistol with me
Heart cold life is getting chilly
Imma keep it real, will you listen to me
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




I gotta get to the bag yeaaah
Gotta do better than last year
Zoom Zoom going fast yeaaah
Sorry if I go past ya
In my city shit is getting gritty
So I keep my people and my pistol with me
Heart cold life is getting chilly
Imma keep it real, will you listen to me

I gotta get to the bag yeaaah
Gotta do better than last year
Zoom Zoom going fast yeaaah
Sorry if I go past ya
In my city shit is getting gritty
So I keep my people and my pistol with me
Heart cold life is getting chilly
Imma keep it real, will you listen to me

Nigga you better not be in yo feelings
Niggas fonkin and you trippen on bitches
Watch these niggas in the corner they tweakin
Cant be laccin cuz we over here drinkin
Im with the gang what the fucc was you thinkin
Calboy got me acting a demon
Sad boy I can give you some reasons
Bad boy run up wrong and he leakin

You know we aint playin the picture is perfect it what we portrayin
F.A feel amazin the fortune is coming I feel it, it grazed me
But im staying patient till im getting bread like a wealthy Caucasian
Bitch im finna make it I know it no point in no argue debating
And im duccin bacon they see when you up like hold up and they take it
They wanna embrace it but im not like none of them niggas you raised with
The people I prayed with same niggas I know are 10 toes to the pavement
And if you complaining someone out there got it way worse and don't say shit
This life aint no gaming one day youll be fine, next you cryin and prayin
I go super sayann I listen to yall and ya music is basic
Im paper chasinn was broke way before I was going through phases
You know what my name is, ItsKee from the A needa bag whatcha say, kid?

I gotta get to the bag yeaaah
Gotta do better than last year
Zoom Zoom going fast yeaaah
Sorry if I go past ya
In my city shit is getting gritty
So I keep my people and my pistol with me
Heart cold life is getting chilly
Imma keep it real, will you listen to me

I gotta get to the bag yeaaah
Gotta do better than last year
Zoom Zoom going fast yeaaah
Sorry if I go past ya
In my city shit is getting gritty
So I keep my people and my pistol with me
Heart cold life is getting chilly
Imma keep it real, will you listen to me

Good things tend to go bad
When you steady thinkin bout the past
Momma told me get up off yo ass
Im chasing chiccen Ma im in my bag
I done had some homies turn into some rats
Cant deal with phonies when it comes to cash
You solid only cuz I got your bacc
Let a nigga fall wont hear from yo ass
Niggas roccin witchu when you got a sacc
Don't get outta poccet nigga that's yo ass
Poccet roccet nina full of hollows blast
Vroom vroom and I zoom zoom
Like wtf these niggas running at
My crew like who do these motha fuccas think they lookin at

Well who gon ride with me Got 3 more seats on the low
Bitch takers robbery, they lookin for they hoes
Know that the bag on me, wont save her in my phone
But she buss down for me, I put my brothas on
And she just sip her tea, because she know she wrong
She said put on ItsKee, and my play my favorite song
She love it when I sing, it moisten up that thong
Its time to change the theme, Put all my niggas on

I gotta get to the bag yeaaah
Gotta do better than last year
Zoom Zoom going fast yeaaah
Sorry if I go past ya
In my city shit is getting gritty
So I keep my people and my pistol with me
Heart cold life is getting chilly
Imma keep it real, will you listen to me

I gotta get to the bag yeaaah
Gotta do better than last year
Zoom Zoom going fast yeaaah
Sorry if I go past ya
In my city shit is getting gritty
So I keep my people and my pistol with me
Heart cold life is getting chilly
Imma keep it real, will you listen to me
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Keelan Thompson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: ItsKee



ItsKee - Do Better Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: ItsKee
Length: 3:40
Written by: Keelan Thompson
[Correct Info]
Tags:
No tags yet