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Maintain
by Swellside Tribe
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Man it’s so hard
Just to maintain
Everyday I’m on the block
I see the same thang
Stay on my own shit
Never change lanes
I keep it real
I keep it 100
Never fuck with lames
Wit the tribe I’m ridin roofless
The top off, bitch you knew this
I ain’t tryna be ya friend
I ain’t even gone pretend
Flipped a hoopdy to a Benz
Rollin trees sippin Hen
Wit my friends I’m smoking going for the sky
Bitch I do this
2Three on repeat
I’m looping
Like the beat
It’s knocking stupid
Knock ya top off like my coupe is
Tribe jus tryna go global
N***** know I’m on a roll
Like the dice that’s on the floor
Blow it once and let it go
Zay stay going for the win
I’m at the door
Just let me in
I’m tryna get them millions
I got what it takes
Just need a chance
Got the heat
We got the juice
Got the talent
That’s the truth
Swellside Tribe
Ain’t gone lie
Got this vibe
And a groove
Man it’s so hard
Just to maintain
Everyday I’m on the block
I see the same thang
Stay on my own shit
Never change lanes
I keep it real
I keep it 100
Never fuck with lames
Man it’s so hard
Just to maintain
Everyday I’m on the block
I see the same thang
Stay on my own shit
Never change lanes
I keep it real
I keep it 100
Never fuck with lames
Bitch be careful wit that kickback
Better get back
I stay strapped
Homies like “Damn Deuce, you did that”
That’s big facts
No hood tax
I got a hood pass
I get cash
And add stacks to my stash box
Bitch you fuck around wit that
I’ll knock your head off
I hang wit head busters
Bread touchers
Ladies love us
Wanna fuck us
Tribe bring the ruckus
We on the field but y’all can’t buck us
Place none above us
We above the rim
44 Bulldog to yo head
Like the Son of Sam
Who is him?
I is I
Don’t try my side or tribe
My sight it’s slightly tilted to the side
Life is cold
But I’m bold
Get killed quick
Close your eyes
Feel this realness over millions
Swellside in the building
Chuli’ monsters
Going going going bonkers
Man it’s so hard
Just to maintain
Everyday I’m on the block
I see the same thang
Stay on my own shit
Never change lanes
I keep it real
I keep it 100
Never fuck with lames
Man it’s so hard
Just to maintain
Everyday I’m on the block
I see the same thang
Stay on my own shit
Never change lanes
I keep it real
I keep it 100
Never fuck with lames
Man it’s so hard
Just to maintain
Everyday I’m on the block
I see the same thang
Stay on my own shit
Never change lanes
I keep it real
I keep it 100
Never fuck with lames
Wit the tribe I’m ridin roofless
The top off, bitch you knew this
I ain’t tryna be ya friend
I ain’t even gone pretend
Flipped a hoopdy to a Benz
Rollin trees sippin Hen
Wit my friends I’m smoking going for the sky
Bitch I do this
2Three on repeat
I’m looping
Like the beat
It’s knocking stupid
Knock ya top off like my coupe is
Tribe jus tryna go global
N***** know I’m on a roll
Like the dice that’s on the floor
Blow it once and let it go
Zay stay going for the win
I’m at the door
Just let me in
I’m tryna get them millions
I got what it takes
Just need a chance
Got the heat
We got the juice
Got the talent
That’s the truth
Swellside Tribe
Ain’t gone lie
Got this vibe
And a groove
Man it’s so hard
Just to maintain
Everyday I’m on the block
I see the same thang
Stay on my own shit
Never change lanes
I keep it real
I keep it 100
Never fuck with lames
Man it’s so hard
Just to maintain
Everyday I’m on the block
I see the same thang
Stay on my own shit
Never change lanes
I keep it real
I keep it 100
Never fuck with lames
Bitch be careful wit that kickback
Better get back
I stay strapped
Homies like “Damn Deuce, you did that”
That’s big facts
No hood tax
I got a hood pass
I get cash
And add stacks to my stash box
Bitch you fuck around wit that
I’ll knock your head off
I hang wit head busters
Bread touchers
Ladies love us
Wanna fuck us
Tribe bring the ruckus
We on the field but y’all can’t buck us
Place none above us
We above the rim
44 Bulldog to yo head
Like the Son of Sam
Who is him?
I is I
Don’t try my side or tribe
My sight it’s slightly tilted to the side
Life is cold
But I’m bold
Get killed quick
Close your eyes
Feel this realness over millions
Swellside in the building
Chuli’ monsters
Going going going bonkers
Man it’s so hard
Just to maintain
Everyday I’m on the block
I see the same thang
Stay on my own shit
Never change lanes
I keep it real
I keep it 100
Never fuck with lames
Man it’s so hard
Just to maintain
Everyday I’m on the block
I see the same thang
Stay on my own shit
Never change lanes
I keep it real
I keep it 100
Never fuck with lames
