Album Cover Keep It Moving feat. Marcus Fench

Keep It Moving feat. Marcus Fench

JEREMIH

7

Wh where my cup?

City ticket on my truck

Man they coulda passed me

Damn that shit Ras B

Wh where my cup?

I'm tip now I don't give no fuck

And oh she thought she had me

I just figured last week

Keep It Moving

It's my time I don't need it

Keep It Moving

Even if it's on my own

Him and B woah

Hennessy flow

All these ze ros

I done seen dough turn hella

Industry to industry hoes

Let me see those

I'm just trynna chill

And make a little money

My nigga D Rose

Now, you ain't seen me

Ridin' 'round in a minute

But when I'm seen, I got the diamonds on

Hatin' ass niggas at the coffee shop

Got the nerve to tell me

That I'm grindin' wrong

Bet his girl would want to come

want a steak

Penthouse up in Vegas

Mandalay with an ass like

My God give it a praise

If I smack that, Annie May

It'll be ok just

Damn drinkin again

Tokin' not thinkin' again

I can share your heart in bed, love

Next day not speaking again

Gotta keep my wheels, G

Yes ma'am that's why we in a Benz

Don't be my reason to vent

Slow stroke that ass while the record spins

I pulls up, black cherry wet

I'm here now, and I mean trouble

My checks way more than I thought they would be

I been seein' double

I used to ride this old Cavalier

Smoked out on the Dan Ryan

With the fan flyin'

Cause the air was broke

I'm good now, but back then I was like

Shutup

Drunk text she call

Tell her

Sorry, I hope get

Better

But for me to deal with that right now

never