Verse 1
How would you feel, if I went and signed me a deal-
And put all my homies in gold, and pulled up in caddy devilles-
And then put God at the wheel, and put him on 20 inch rims-
You know that's that good life city in me, church pants with the hems
Last year being broke, look, first year going global
Now we free at last, going hard like we supposed to
Know this shit been a marathon, brown lee brother, on the home stretch
Bring slappy out to sunset, I ain’t finished, I ain’t done yet…
Look, got a long way to go, but I feel I got it, and I feel you don't want them problems-
Get in the way, I set the stage, set the tone, set you ablaze if you want it-
Look, don’t really feel you need a premise, either way, I’m poppin that's a promise-
So let’s get it poppin at Poppy’s, man we be the future, I’m just being honest
Youngin’s in caskets, too many sons born bastards-
Too many wonder where their dads at, too many wonder where the cash at-
Adjust the focus get ya picture right, Coltrane with the giant steps
Be careful who you give ya energy, ya might regret it on ya last breath-
Hook
I've been right, I've been wrong, count my blessings, count my falls-
Add em up, add em up; nothings perfect after all-
Thru the highs and the lows, seen um come, seen um go
Dis the key, know your worth, fuck the fakes, real ones know
Just keep yappin (I don't hear, what they sayin?)
Just keep yappin (Let em talk, let em hate)
Just keep yappin (never broke, never phased)
Just keep yappin, just keep yappin, yeah, just keep yappin
Verse 2
Get ratchet up in the booth, I make the shit bounce like zoboomafooo
I played cover 2, nigga not the fool, get rich and look back like boy who is you?
You weren't with us taken shots homie, you ain’t with us getting shot at homie
I tried to connect but you cut me off and then hit my line like I'm acting phony-
See look, when we was in shackerford, passing out cds and albums
You and the homies would laugh at us, now you want hop on this catapult-
Deliver these bars on banana boats, got us makin moves like a decimal-
I get my percentage and add some mo, applying the pressure no backing off-
Make em say uhh for this masterpiece, there's no limit that I can't reach-
Bring out the fire and attack the leech, you might lose a hand if you grab piece-
You ain't make me naw can't you phase me, me and my family want no relation-
Know I'm a mischief with a lack of patience, I know that my journey's my affidavit-
I get my trapping from god, I just create from the heart -
You just make shit for your friends, wonder why you ain't in places that my homies been-
I know the shit come with time, I know the shit come with work
Who is we kiddin? Just listen, see working and dreaming and working ya vision is different…
Hook
I've been right, I've been wrong, count my blessings, count my falls-
Add em up, add em up; nothings perfect after all-
Thru the highs and the lows, seen um come, seen um go
Dis the key, know your worth, fuck the fakes, real ones know
Just keep yappin (I don't hear, what they sayin?)
Just keep yappin (Let em talk, let em hate)
Just keep yappin (never broke, never phased)
Just keep yappin, just keep yappin, yeah, just keep yappin
Keep Yappin was written by Mischief Boy & Cantrell.
Keep Yappin was produced by Mischief Boy.
Cantrell released Keep Yappin on Fri Jul 27 2018.