Lyrics:
pleas now, it ain't a secret
Trying to be niggas you can't even speak with
You can't run, you can't hide
Bad Boy 'till the day we die
Tell they all
Obviously am tired of being at war
With the fact that am a beast
I put murder on a beat
And they keep me like a secret
And they throw away the keys
the feelings i have for you
(Chorus)
Ever since i met you, I've had some secret feelings,
That's killing me inside, everytime that we're chillen
There's
'll be sure to close the curtain
Like we're in a private show
We can meet up after hours
And keep it on the down low
Let's make you and me a secret
'Cause
these fake ass gangsters, All these niggas phony
Slam dunk on the opps, Come to the paint, get blocked like Evan Mobley
Wake up and serve my jug I do that
keep doing what you been doing
Who are we fooling
You see, I woke up invisible
Shit, guess it's better that than missing you
I been, driving away from
me keeping cake by the pound
Don't make a sound (Cake up)
Real 忍者s they move in the silence
Real 忍者s be bout that violence (Woo)
Real 忍者s move with
Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yay
Ay, ay yeah yeah
Ay
I'd keep a secret, but I'm honest
If I ever go and leak it, maybe I'd just go atomic over me
handed me
I had to keep it going till a crowd out there demanding me
Damaging a track I never had one that withstanded me
I had to be the best cuz I'm
to keep our love out of sight
Living two lives just ain't easy at all
But we gotta hang on and after fall
Secret lovers that's what we are
Trying so
to keep our love out of sight
Living two lives just ain't easy at all
But we gotta hang on and after fall
Secret lovers that's what we are
Trying so
Smoke a couple greens when it stress me out (Styles-P)
It's encrypted, it's mooncrypted
We keep secrets on a lock coz' it's restricted
I might go to hell
headaches
Phone only save last names
Drop an emotion when you are trying to hang
I'm taken yeah I know
We been knew that
So we keep it on the low
Don't tell
Ay cameraman, give me an up and over nigga
I'm 'bout to run this bitch
Baby we can keep this thing on the low
No one gotta know, when a nigga
leaving me dependent
And concerned, I'm not better
Than before
You couldn't forget me now
This wouldn't have tore us down
I couldn't keep a secret
You take
Love to get high, that shit help me escape my demons
Ain't living right, but that's OK
This shit ain't easy
We was in them shootouts together, so how
worried bout that Nigga, then you must be crazy
(Hell Naw)
You're my lover, My Lil Secret, My Lil Crush
Anything we do just keep it on the hush
Gone
hoes, cameras
My block, we got everything
Welfare cards, everything
Let's go
He's on that East shit, yes, specifically New York (specifically)
bruh Ima keep it four quarters
That's a hundred pennies Eye take of business like i posed to
Gotta hunned rounds that'll poke you
Gotta gun loaded in da
Just like a tissue we wiping his nose
Don't want to fuck give me top in a Rolls
Extended clip yea you know it be long
Ball like Mike Evans I stay in
feet up
Any thought, any fears, it's between us
Bring a friend, don't keep her a secret
Late night, we can keep her between us
Anytime that your man
keep in disguise
Secrets you hide
We read between the lines
People die and you just let 'em
Bleed for your pride
No reason to believe
'Cause you feeding
And we not gone stop
A lot of blood shed
On the way to the top
Outside everyday
Stay clear of the oops
Keep forty in the tank
Let down windows
Watch me go
eyes so we can see
(Verse 1)
We’re paralysed by greed and this need
Causes division in our vision for society
We watch and we listen, destroying
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