1. |
Problems
03:40
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Diamonds on my damn chain
Worried bout my damn self (x4)
Pre-Hook:
Son you drunk if you think you could
Don’t mess with me homie, man I wish you would
Don’t worry bout the type of time im on
My grind dumb solid
Feed my fam and live comfortable
That’s all I ever wanted
Hook:
Let me tell you bout my problems
Can't see past them dollas
Life is but a dream
So what do all this mean
Im out here chasing commas
Let me tell you bout my problems
Can't see past them dollas
Life is but a dream
So what do all this mean
Im out here chasing commas
You got it wrong if you think keys a easy mark
Believe me dog
I play it close and play my post
Niggas could barely see me y’all
It was times I fought hard and grind out
Spoke soft until this day, these niggas gon find out
Work ‘til my knuckles hurt
I saw work that worked but kept my hands clean out the dirt
And that’s how you ‘suppose to move when you solid
OGs drop jewels on my crew and we bought it
Pull up and park it
Hook:
Let me tell you bout my problems
Can't see past them dollas
Life is but a dream
So what do all this mean
Im out here chasing commas
Let me tell you bout my problems
Can't see past them dollas
Life is but a dream
So what do all this mean
Im out here chasing commas
I put pressure on these bum boys for fun
I pull up on dres in that ghost with a tommy gun
What you looking for
De Nada papa
Keysh a shotta
I’m that devil in the prada
Thats on the block working proppa
I know that you got me as ya target mark
You trynna reach my heights
But couldn’t get the ball out the park
Swing low mutha fucka
You niggas is under cover
Some clown ass bums
How it feel to be suckas huh?
Pre Hook:
Son you drunk if you think you could
Don’t mess with me homie, man I wish you would
Don’t worry bout the type im on
My grind dumb solid
Feed my fam and live comfortable
That’s all I ever wanted
Breakdown :
Diamonds on my damn chain
Worry bout my damn self (x 4)
Hook:
Let me tell you bout my problems
Can't see past them dollas
Life is but a dream
So what do all this mean
Im out here chasing commas
Hook:
Let me tell you bout my problems
Can't see past them dollas
Life is but a dream
So what do all this mean
Im out here chasing commas
Let me tell you bout my problems
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2. |
Calls
03:37
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Pre-Hook:
Say when you love someone
You just don’t treat them bad
Oh how I feel so sad
I can’t be all he needs
He loves her and he loves me
Love is for two not three
I just need time to see
Hook:
You know I be working all day
I’m trynna see ya
You don’t answer calls
But I call you when I need ya
Even when I’m working all day
I’m trynna see ya
You don’t answer calls
But I call you when I need ya
You know I be working all day
I’m trynna see ya
You don’t answer calls
But I call you when I need ya
Even when I’m working all day
I’m trynna see ya
You don’t answer calls
But I call you when I need ya
When I’m alone
I think about us
Flip sheets then I bounce up
Hold up
Trynna be next to you
Hugging and touching
Feeling up on something
Yeah you know I’m buggin
Truth is, you the real thing
We might not be friends
But we creeping
Imma let you stroke to the deep end
Said Imma let you stroke to the deep end
Listen
Ain’t no secret you prefer that
I’m trynna make ya night and day I’ll be sure of that
And you know I can’t hide that
So you take me out and buy that
Ends get spent
You provide that
Best thing In my life
That’s true
I ain’t givin’ it to nobody but you
No body else could do what we do
So this gon’ have to work boo
Hook:
You know I be working all day
I’m trynna see ya
You don’t answer calls
But I call you when I need ya
Even when I’m working all day
I’m trynna see ya
You don’t answer calls
But I call you when I need ya
You blowing up my phone but I blow back
Say you not alone yeah I know
Plus that
Keysh trynna creep
She a freak
Trust that
Trynna multiple
In a black mustang
Our love my love
I won’t give up
I like it rough
Plus my mom want a grandson
Hook:
You know I be working all day
I’m trynna see ya
You don’t answer calls
But I call you when I need ya
Even when I’m working all day
I’m trynna see ya
You don’t answer calls
But I call you when I need ya
Pre- Hook:
Say when you love someone
You just don’t treat them bad
Oh how I feel so sad
I can’t be all he needs
He loves her and he loves me
Love is for two not three
I just need time to see
Hook:
You know I be working all day
I’m trynna see ya
You don’t answer calls
But I call you when I need ya
Even when I’m working all day
I’m trynna see ya
You don’t answer calls
But I call you when I need ya
You know I be working all day
I’m trynna see ya
Calls calls calls
Oh yeah
But I call you when I need you
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3. |
Buss Down
03:37
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Hook:
I’m chasing the bag now
Smoking on gas now
I don’t give fuck now
My wrist got the buss down
My neck got the buss down
You mad cuz I’m up now
I’m runnin on gas now
Still chasing the bag yea
Hook:
I’m chasing the bag now
Smoking on gas now
I don’t give fuck now
My wrist got the buss down
My neck got the buss down
You mad cuz I’m up now
I’m runnin on gas now
Still chasing the bag yea
Copy no copy
They riding the rocket
Got bands out the pocket
Can’t fit in my wallet
They know that we solid
They see shit keep poppin
They hate me
I’m off it
The fits fit different when ya bread up
Momma said key keep ya head up
Her bags is Chanel now
My Kicks is pharell now
I’m givin em hell now
Coup is the Bentley
(Coup is the Bentley)
They hate me they envy
(They hate me they envy)
I don’t really care doe
I got these chicks scared do
I pull up on they ends doe
And no we not friends no
I grind straight through to the winter time
This ain’t nothin’ new I shoulda been retired
Hook:
I’m chasing the bag now
Smoking on gas now
I don’t give fuck now
My wrist got the buss down
My neck got the buss down
You mad cuz I’m up now
I’m runnin on gas now
Still chasing the bag yea
Hook:
I’m chasing the bag now
Smoking on gas now
I don’t give fuck now
My wrist got the buss down
My neck got the buss down
You mad cuz I’m up now
I’m runnin on gas now
Still chasing the bag yea
Devontée:
(Devontée)
Use to ride TTC
Now the young nigga got these bands on me (okay)
Skurt off in the H-E-L-L C-A-T police can’t catch me
No way
Hit the corner make her shoulder lean
And she grab me jeans ask me do I got no brakes
Shorty everything on go with me
So when you roll with me
Everything gon be okay
Looking in my rear view camera
See the bags chasing me they follow
Backwoods filled up with Bruce banner
Big bag with me I feel like Santa
Big drip
Big wave
No one ride it
I get paid
They get madder
What’s the matter
Dodge a couple snakes
As I climbed a couple ladders
Hook:
I’m chasing the bag now
Smoking on gas now
I don’t give fuck now
My wrist got the buss down
My neck got the buss down
You mad cuz I’m up now
Im runnin on gas now
Still chasing the bag yea
Hook:
I’m chasing the bag now
Smoking on gas now
I don’t give fuck now
My wrist got the buss down
My neck got the buss down
You mad cuz I’m up now
Im runnin on gas now
Still chasing the bag yea
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4. |
Hero
02:12
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(I rumble with the beast, I catch the Sun)
(I rumble with the beast, I catch the Sun)
First things first rest in peace Nip
You know I had to say
My nigga died a martyr
So fuck being complacent
The grip around my wrist
Is starting to feel like a bracelet
I can’t take this shit off
Bloody floor
When I rip off
This game is still at tip off
I’m trynna get that edge though
The questions they be asking
Got em sounding like the feds though
Oh lord
The kid hungry
I got bread though
And my cup runneth other
So it’s off with they mutha fucking heads though
Keysha never fell off
She took a baecation
I’m back from exile
So Thank you for patience
I’ll take it from here
Yes I will
Yes I will
Im they deepest fear
Now it’s kill kill kill
It’s been mighty long years
But I’m back to claim my spot
You thought I was gon retire
Yeah you thought, yeah you thought
A visionary
I have dreams with my eyes wide
I prayed for my current situation
Long days it was days when I thought I wouldn’t make it
A slave to the same shit that took Robin Williams
(I rumble with the beast, I catch the Sun)
(I rumble with the beast, I catch the Sun)
I pound concrete
And chew on nails for fun
I’m a beast
Yeah I know that
And my jersey retired
Now that’s a throwback
I got a full house
I could fold that
Got a hand full of L’s
You trynna hold that?
Thought so
Mind ya business
Don’t beak about me
Cuz i’m the type to cock and squeeze about it
You the type to block and tweet about it
Truly, I thought you’d really be about it
When everybody get so soft pleeaase
Tell me
They all living on they fucking knees
Help me
They character real tellin
By the rumours they be spreading
Everything on allah
That’s word to 7
Live by the code
And don’t switch up
Seen a lot of solids go ‘head and bitch up
That’s no diss love
How ya loyalty hit and miss love
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5. |
Alright
03:37
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Low down lover
Thats how I’m feeling
I’m texting you funny pictures
You iggy but you still tweeting
Huh
You know i hate to be left on read
The strangest pictures in my head
Of big hugs arms spread
I seen you in vegas
You at a bachelor party
Almost sent my niggas to come and crash the party
MGM you got floor seats
You her MCM but you adore me
You bought me MCM thats how you spoil me
Shit got ya baby mom tweaking she so nosey
You a character papa
But if the shoe fit I’m buying 20 pairs of them jawns
Trust that
Know keys is to know me
So you know that i buss back
Do not have these hoes on instagram on my comments
You wilding she putting hearts and you smilin
I think its best you be silent
Before shit get violent
Hook:
Tell me we’ll be alright
You don’t even notice
That it’s all about you
We keep fighting
Tell me we’ll be alright
You don’t even notice
That it’s all about you
We keep fighting
I love to keep everything else bottled up
You say you love me
I say not enough
This games you play make me fall in love
I’m not okay I wish you’d soften up
You play it safe I play my part enough
Like this ain’t hard enough
I need a minute
I can’t think witchu up in it
The shit hit different
And I’m biggest critic
The pain real
Yeah
I don’t feel
This not forever
Think that’s a raw deal
Im fighting for long hauls and longevity
You fighting the long haul and ecstasy
I play it safe
With the phone calls and you texting me
With the phone calls and you texting me
You said Keke do you love me
Imma commit just don’t put nobody above me
The way I feel after I feel it when you touch me
Got me moving different
Pic without the frame
Is still the fucking vision
Hook:
Tell me we’ll be alright
You don’t even notice
That it’s all about you
We keep fighting
Tell me we’ll be alright
You don’t even notice
That it’s all about you
We keep fighting
Tell me we’ll be alright
You don’t even notice
That it’s all about
That it’s all about you
We keep fighting
Tell me we’ll be alright
That it’s all about you
We keep (you) fighting
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6. |
Blah Blah
02:47
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Hook (Keysha)
You niggas real blah blah blah
Thats all im hearin'
If it’s not about the money
Get the fuck up out ya feelings
Hook (Haviah):
You niggas real
Blah blah blah
Super ignorant
If you cannot take the heat
Than get the fuck up out the kitchen
Hook (Keysha):
You niggas real
Blah blah blah
S’all im hearin
If it’s not about the money
Get the fuck up out ya feelings
Hook (Haviah):
You niggas real
Blah blah blah
Super ignorant
If you cannot take the heat
Than get the fuck up out the kitchen
[Keysha]
Ayo the tank a lil rusty but y’all still can see a win
The most unforgiving rapper I don’t give a fuck about a sin
I pop the trunk on all these roaches
Sing song rappers couldn’t approach us
I’m super bad after 11
Young McLovin on ya sofa
Cheeeese (camera click)
Opps taking my close ups
The angles is all I’m worried about
Prosecutors show me no love
And I ain’t trynna see that boy
They doing 20 for a petty
I ain’t trynna be that boy
Yo Viah
[Haviah]
You niggas real blah blah blah
Super ignant
If you cannot take the heat then get the fuck up out the kitchen
You a trip without the vacation
Nobody gon’ you seriously, you a kid without the PlayStation
Looking like a paid vagrant
I don’t have to play patient
The hospital already got a lot male patients
I’m not fond of late payments
You and the fuck boys I’ve dealt with, y’all got all the same ailments
Point is - I ain’t jiving with you suckers
And I ain’t lying on you, you a punk bitch, I ain’t hiding, I ain’t stutter
Bitch you wildin’ on em, moving brighter as if shit ain't violent in the summer
Man I hate these bum ass niggas, damn Haviah really ruckus
Hook (Keysha):
You niggas real
Blah blah blah
S’all im hearin
If it’s not about the money
Get the fuck up out ya feelings
Hook (Haviah):
You niggas real
Blah blah blah
Super ignorant
If you cannot take the heat
Than get the fuck up out the kitchen
You niggas real
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want
No this ain't what you want
You niggas real
You dont want that smoke
Want that smoke
You dont want that smoke
No
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7. |
Red Cups
02:27
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You tell em work them angles
Work them angles
They don’t listen
You tell em that you fine but deep inside you really trippin
Somethings missing
The cost of fame
Might but a lion in his cage
Might but a liar in his grave
My turn ya line up to fade
Look
Don’t let ya ego get you killed pardna
I know a lot of niggas will pardna
I know a lot of niggas ready to go to war for 20 dollars from a deego and a round of applause
Clap for em make noise
The love so real im going off
Ain’t nobody gone take the shine from a queen on her throne
In dubai sippin mai tais in in due time I
I aim to shoot, shoot to lay em flat
And my scope kills fear ain't neva seen no plaque
No breaks on, safety off I been preppin
Drake not to take away but im the youngest one repppin
Hook:
Its so loud right now I can bearly hear my self think
So I open up the bottle, red cups pour the whole god damn drink
The whole damn thing
Its so loud right now I can bearly hear my self think
So I open up the bottle, red cups pour the whole god damn drink
The whole damn thing
Heart racing
They impatient
The cities waiting
I been the muscle
For situations
Thats all I’m saying
I slaughter demons
Best believe it
While they clout chasin
Losing my mind in these streets
Like a outpatient
My competition not weak
I just out play em
Put on a lil size
So I outweigh em
The formula simple stupid
So mix slow
I Study Flows
Like Alicia Mix show
I Tuck and roll
Like we setting picks slow
The dick picks in the DM
That’s a big no
Trynna go platinum all year
That’s word to sisqo
The yellow canary rock drip drip
Like it piss slow
Hook:
Its so loud right now I can bearly hear my self think
So I open up the bottle, red cups pour the whole god damn drink
The whole damn thing
Its so loud right now
It’s so loud right now
So I open up the bottle, red cups pour the whole god damn drink
Whole damn drink
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Keysha Freshh Toronto, Ontario
Dubbed Hip Hops Kid Sister, Keysha Freshh has made her mark in the hiphop community over the past 8 years with monstrous features, millions of views and a loyal fan base. 4 magazine covers, 10 studio projects and mentions in multiple Top Artist to watch list across North America, Keysha is surely one to watch. ... more
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