Remain Solid Lil' Keke

[Intro]
You know, we do this shit much different than they do (Gang)
Because we put our heart in it
(Yung Bala on the beat)
So the passion is much stronger
Don

[Chorus]
Gave my life to the game and yes, I paid for it (Paid)
It didn't matter 'cause God knew I was made for it (Made)
They killin' my name but I remain solid (Solid)
The hustle is private and the money quiet

[Verse 1]
They undercover singers, (Singers) prattin' and pointin' fingers (Yeah)
Smash 'em before we takе 'em to the cleanеrs (Go)
Suckers, we don't need 'em; (Need 'em) niggas out here playin' with they freedom
Cappin' about his bag; I don't believe him
I'm thirty years runnin', (Runnin') still out here gunnin' with a passion
Very upscale and high fashion (Ha)
Niggas out here crashin'; (Crash) nigga, my hustle is everlastin'
Under the old law, no flashin' (Never)
Bitch, we come from fifteens bumpin', (Bumpin') rock house jumpin' (Jumpin')
Hell yeah, this game owe a nigga somethin' (I swear)
Big crib, mill and a half; I'm still pumpin' (Pumpin')
I swear to God, niggas is watchin'; they know I'm comin' (Haha)
A lame nigga watchin' me wish he could (Nigga)
At the same time, a lame nigga—I wish he would (I wish)
Try to trick me out my spot, nigga, bitch, I'm good (I'm good)
Don Ke, Southside, still reppin' the hood, motherfucker