Keep Trucking (feat. Beanie Baybee)

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Jay Prime

Jay Prime is a talented musical artist known for his unique style that blends elements of hip-hop, R&B, and electronic music. His lyrical prowess and infectious beats have gained him a dedicated fanbase, and he continues to explore new sounds and push boundaries in his music. With his captivating performances and impressive discography, Jay Prime is undoubtedly a rising star in the music industry. more »

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My niggas getting shot, my dreams say that I'm next
I'm having visions of these red beams painting my chest
Walk down stand over and leave a stain on my flesh
F*ck it finish the job, end my pain and my stress 
When I'm gone burn my body, do not lay me to rest 
When I speak like that other young niggas connect 
This bitch wanna fall in love but I just call her for sex
Right now I do not want to heart i just want me a check
I know I probably need some therapy, I'm fucked up inside
Just hide it real good, man I'm fucked up with pride
They fed me so much bull shit I'm fucked up with lies
I'm tired of being me today, I need a disguise 
Tired of being me today but Imma keep it G today
Imma keep on trucking. Me folding? You'll never see the day
Growing up they said don't be follower
Lead the way. F*ck leading this niggas, I'm just worrying bout me today
Couldn't find a f*ck to give so I stopped looking
And won't nobody looking for the music I was dropping
But the way I came up was like f*ck it keep pushing
So it's never been a moment when a nigga won't cooking
Reason I called it RED feelings raw in this music
I'm fighting the evil thoughts and it's a struggle to do it
I open up and I actually turn my pain into soothing
I put my passion in rapping and turn the ugly to beauty  
F*ck 12 and the president, and f*ck you too if you agree with what he represent
F*ck trump kids and his ugly ass wife
And that cheap ass tan, f*ck that boy whole life
R kelly fucking lil girls he going out sad
When he get to prison they gone put a mop in his ass
Got a Becky from my city and she want me to f*ck her
But I don't f*ck with white girls. That's how you get in trouble 
If I fall, brush it off take my lick and keep trucking
Hear the voices in my head say your niggas don't love you 
Niggas get the same energy they see me in public
I been real, I ain't never gotta fake my shit 
If you my dog, brush it off take your lick and keep trucking 
You get hit and still breathing, pull yo blick and keep bussin
Look over your shoulder move smart when you out in public 
Cause you everything they not and they hate that shit
Them f*ck niggas left me in the cold, so no they cannot eat with me
Test the waters with this rap shit, I'm tryna feed the streets
But f*ck that Imma tweak on them
Know damn sure they ain't gone tweak on me
Say it's up then pressure applied, I'll die bout any one of these
Think she like my chemistry, All my life had D's and E's
Knew one day I'd be on BET, The streets no end for me
Won't let my mama bury me, This life I chose just marry me 
But it won't no karat rings, A lot of hurt, a lot of pain
A lot of doubt, too many lies. Hurt to see my mama cry
I let you down too many times, I pray I meet the finish line
But damn that scratch that never mind
I been on some other shit
I don't know, on some twin shit, I just might cuff the bitch
You be on the sucka shit, Hella cheese like government
Might just up the rate. You wrote that statement, I can't f*ck with it
Bitch I'm sticking to the code, turn a nigga to a cannibal 
My niggas be thirsty, guarantee that he gone handle you
These hollows gone damage you, And I ain't even playing with you
Catch him while he lacking with his bitch, oh yea she laying too
Walk down, run down, yea I guess that's how he going out
Potato no sound, F*ck I look like throwing hands now 
Hottest niggas hands down, She know I got bands now
When I put the glizzy to his face, don't make no damn sound 
Don't make me pop out, I had a dream we schemed 100 bands
Where was niggas, I was on my own I never needed friends
Bro got locked in 2012, I said I need another plan
Cause niggas fake and bitches too, Just tryna be a better man
Bro got locked in 2012, I said I need another plan
Cause niggas fake and bitches too, Just tryna be a better man
If I fall, brush it off take my lick and keep trucking
Hear the voices in my head say your niggas don't love you
Niggas get the same energy they see me in public
I been real, I ain't never gotta fake my shit
If you my dog, brush it off take your lick and keep trucking
You get hit and still breathing, pull yo blick and keep bussin
Look over your shoulder move smart when you out in public
Cause you everything they not and they hate that shit

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