40 Keep Sparkin' Lyrics

Niggas be talking, I'm tryna start clapping

I'm in the field while y'all fuck niggas rapping

Come wit your gang, you gon' leave with a fraction

This Glock on me, hit stick a nigga like Madden

I bet a nigga gon' die for the talkin think I got a problem, dis 40 keep sparkin'

If we in traffic, I parallel park em'

Fuck internet dissing, get took off the market

My nigga short, but he shoot like Ty Lawson

These bucks in your head, get a fuck nigga auctioned

Buy what I want, I don't care what it's costing

These 7.62 bullets green like in Boston

I up the gun, do you know I'mma blow -ow

I'm tryna shoot like I'm Dame from the Logo

Pull out a stick, leave a fuck nigga rojo

lil tank, he a demon, free him out the popo

Hey, hey, hey, I'm yelling free bro out the cage

You diss on the gang, shoot you dead in the face

A bitch and a rat is the shit that I hate

You jump in this water, get through inna lake

Matter of fact, you can get threw inna river

A whole lot of ammo, gon' eat through his liver

I step on a opp like a mufuckin' critter

You cuffing that hoe, but you mad that I hit her

You can just have her, it don't even matter

You try to get loud, it's gon' be a disaster

Don't gotta pipe, how the fuck you a factor

I hang with the shooters, I'm not just a rapper

Stay on my pivot and I'm moving righteous

Glock on my hip, who the fuck finna fight this?

Nigga, you dumb, I ain't playing with my life

If I punch on a nigga, it's for the excitement

He throw a punch back, I throw a bullet

Glock wit a switch, ho I'm clutching a fully

Walking shit down, I den threw up my hoodie

Ain't trust these bitches, I feel like A Boogie

They know I'm a unit, I been thugging doley

Rap nigga dissing, we taking this rolly

fye make him drop to his knees like he holy

This Glock in my sock got me feeling like Foley

You say that you want it, little nigga, then show me

Opp in the wood, it got me moving slowly

I'm off the Wok, it got me like a zombie

You don't get money that get from around me