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Rocky Valentine - Keef.com Lyrics



Rocky Valentine - Keef.com Lyrics
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Rocking this truey
I feel like I'm keef
Like Tony Montana
Who I trust? Me!
Spend all my money I trap for a week
I get it all back, wash rinse and repeat
Wash rinse and repeat
Get on your knees
Counting this money I count it in three's
Need double three's, all on my whipski!
Toting them 30's them 40's them 50's
Full metal jacket
I might just slap it
Preme on my hoodie, Gucci my jacket
Told that bitch leave, the love wasn't real
How's being broke, how does that feel?
She was a phantom
Bout to start beating up rappers at random
Throwing a fit like I'm throwing a tantrum
Me and Tye Dye an unstoppable tandem
That's my producer and I am his shooter
I'll hack the whole planet just off my computer
You probably feel real tough with that gun up on your hip
We're probably taking all your stuff whatever city that you're in
I been buying Ricky jeans, yes they fit nice, flex life
Diamonds on me shining like a night light, nice right, nice right?
Flexing on the daily think it's good for my wealth
I been cutting off all women think it's good for my health
I'm gonna buy up every drug and probably do it myself
I swear, I'm so uncomfortable
My head is so combustable
Man I was so vulnerable
Now look where that got me, I'm all alone Rocky
The way that you left me so lifeless and empty
Someone come and end me my clip I will empty
Sending me mixed signals lately, guess that's why your boyfriend hates me
Told that bitch like f*ck you pay me
Told that bitch like f*ck you pay me
Rocking this truey
I feel like I'm keef
Like Tony Montana
Who I trust? Me!
I spend all my money I trap for a week
I get it all back, wash rinse and repeat
Repeat
Get on your knees
Counting this money I count it in three's
Need double three's, all on my whipski!
Toting them 30's them 40's them 50's
Full metal jacket
I might just slap it
Preme on my hoodie, Gucci my jacket
Told that bitch leave, the love wasn't real
How's being broke, how does that feel?
Peat, Peat, Peat, get on your knees
Counting this money I count it in three's
Need double three's, all on my whipski!
Toting them 30's them 40's them 50's
Full metal jacket
I might just slap it
Preme on my hoodie, Gucci my jacket
Told that bitch leave, the love wasn't real
How's being broke, how does that feel?
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Rocking this truey
I feel like I'm keef
Like Tony Montana
Who I trust? Me!
Spend all my money I trap for a week
I get it all back, wash rinse and repeat
Wash rinse and repeat
Get on your knees
Counting this money I count it in three's
Need double three's, all on my whipski!
Toting them 30's them 40's them 50's
Full metal jacket
I might just slap it
Preme on my hoodie, Gucci my jacket
Told that bitch leave, the love wasn't real
How's being broke, how does that feel?
She was a phantom
Bout to start beating up rappers at random
Throwing a fit like I'm throwing a tantrum
Me and Tye Dye an unstoppable tandem
That's my producer and I am his shooter
I'll hack the whole planet just off my computer
You probably feel real tough with that gun up on your hip
We're probably taking all your stuff whatever city that you're in
I been buying Ricky jeans, yes they fit nice, flex life
Diamonds on me shining like a night light, nice right, nice right?
Flexing on the daily think it's good for my wealth
I been cutting off all women think it's good for my health
I'm gonna buy up every drug and probably do it myself
I swear, I'm so uncomfortable
My head is so combustable
Man I was so vulnerable
Now look where that got me, I'm all alone Rocky
The way that you left me so lifeless and empty
Someone come and end me my clip I will empty
Sending me mixed signals lately, guess that's why your boyfriend hates me
Told that bitch like f*ck you pay me
Told that bitch like f*ck you pay me
Rocking this truey
I feel like I'm keef
Like Tony Montana
Who I trust? Me!
I spend all my money I trap for a week
I get it all back, wash rinse and repeat
Repeat
Get on your knees
Counting this money I count it in three's
Need double three's, all on my whipski!
Toting them 30's them 40's them 50's
Full metal jacket
I might just slap it
Preme on my hoodie, Gucci my jacket
Told that bitch leave, the love wasn't real
How's being broke, how does that feel?
Peat, Peat, Peat, get on your knees
Counting this money I count it in three's
Need double three's, all on my whipski!
Toting them 30's them 40's them 50's
Full metal jacket
I might just slap it
Preme on my hoodie, Gucci my jacket
Told that bitch leave, the love wasn't real
How's being broke, how does that feel?
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Writer: Ethan Parker, Kyle Cordasco
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Performed By: Rocky Valentine
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Ethan Parker, Kyle Cordasco

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