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Never seen you in a minute

by Keelow

on Standing in the Rain (Deluxe Edition) (2019)

It feels like I've never seen you in a minute
I was locked in prison
You were skipping school to come and visit
She said “I told you I'm riding nigga, you didn't listen, I could've been fucking them other niggas but I didn't”
They say real niggas need a real bitch to make them better
But let's remember there's nothing in life that lasts forever
Shordy knows I get it in
I let her count a couple stacks
She always got on top until I taught her how to throw it back
Locked up, reminiscing, picture you with your panties missing
Wettin up the sheets
Waiting for me to slip my dick in
Last winter we were runnin from the cops
Cause she seen me rob niggas screamin
“welcome to my block”
Fuck the talks, it's on sight, drop his body on the spot
The cops know I pack strapped
Its in her purse when we walk
She doesn't answer when she sees the cops through the people
She knows the phones hot so we talk in our own G-code
I told you I'd never cheat
When I was fuckin 2 or 3s
But fuck the bitches, girl
You almost had a little me
Shordy stressed when she think about loosing me to the streets
I'm in the trap, loosing sleep
Before she sleep, she pray for me
Met her early in the game
When I was reing up on ball
She was there before I blew up so she's riding if I fall
Shordy told me she feels the pain through my music
So when I'm stressed I ain't the only one going through it
Cause I was on range
Moving grunge but still stressing out
You were working overtime
Saving up just to bail me out
I was cussing on the phone
You were trying to calm me down
You were in the court room the same day they let me out
But it's like I came home to some different shit
When I'm calling or text your phone
You don't answer now
Never came to check me
Or send me money to burn some loud
You were a good girl
Now your in the club never turning down
Likes on Instagram got you feeling like your the baddest bitch
But when your low
Someone who isn't karma hits
I was on the strip
You were telling me “Keelow slow it down”
Your always outta town, if you ever fall off, I'll stay around
My nigga clips Roney and oxy whip the snakes
Pussy niggas hatin
They talking, tweet until those choppers spray
Run up, hit em, walk away
Tell the cops bring those chalks and tapes
You never know who's riding out
Do it solo don't block my face
I was calling you from The Roy when I caught my case
Calling from the west you said keep my head up and have some faith
But I guess your gettin tired of that
Your fucking with a goon
Your mother always told you that your smarter than that
She wasn't there when we were counting them stacks
Or rose petals on the bed when I was making it clap
Shits rough but you should know no ones taking your place
I'll see you soon till then
Let the violins play

Sometimes I wanna leave the streets that took my niggas away
I'd rather be with you because you take away all the pain (3x)