Keanu Reeves

Album: Confessions of a Dangerous Mind (2019)
Charted: 38
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  • Yeah

    I'm the one, bitch, I am the one, like Keanu Reeves
    Get it done, yeah, I get it done, no blood on the leaves
    They can't leave us hangin', no, no, not no more, best believe
    Yeah, that shit is banging, Bobby killed it with no time to grieve
    I'm the one, bitch, I am the one, like Keanu Reeves
    Get it done, yeah I get it done, no blood on the leaves
    They can't leave us hangin', no, no, not no more, best believe
    Yeah, that shit is banging, Bobby killed it with no time to grieve

    At the Garden, sitting courtside, look around like "Oh my god"
    I just sold this motherfucker out, I ain't even try
    I ain't one to floss, but I got plaques, run it back
    Once I touchdown, I go deep like a running back
    Just jumped on the private jet and rolled a joint
    Played the beat then wrote that joint
    Wrote a whole movie, then I sold that joint
    Fuck Illuminati, that boy 6ix got my back
    6ix made this beat, 6ix bring the heat
    You got on repeat, word on the street
    Can't no one compete, I'm spectacular
    That boy got the sauce on the regular
    I don't play no games 'less we talkin' Fortnite
    Finally knew I made it, sittin' at the red light
    When them soccer moms pull up in they van while I ride
    Like "Oh my god, children, it's the 1-800 guy"
    But my door's suicide, yeah, I'm too alive
    Bitch, I have arrived, everybody know I'm one hell of a guy
    I ain't tryna fuck your girl, I'm tryna fuck your momma
    Fuck the drama, bank account got a extra comma
    Yeah, they sweat me like the sauna
    Red carpet in my own merch, like that shit is designer
    Did you know I'm mixed like Obama?
    It ain't a project if Logic ain't talkin' 'bout being biracial
    Bicoastal, I'm platinum, go postal, I'm snappin'
    Yeah, you know Bobby, but prolly' only know my new shit
    That trap shit, that cool shit, but they all know that fool spit

    I'm the one, bitch, I am the one, like Keanu Reeves
    Get it done, yeah I get it done, no blood on the leaves
    They can't leave us hangin', no, no, not no more, best believe
    Yeah, that shit is banging, Bobby killed it with no time to grieve
    I'm the one, bitch, I am the one, like Keanu Reeves
    Get it done, yeah I get it done, no blood on the leaves
    They can't leave us hangin', no, no, not no more, best believe
    Yeah, that shit is banging, Bobby killed it with no time to grieve

    Yeah, you know you made it when they make a meme for ya
    Haters that never made it, I'm living the dream for ya
    Roll up, grab the kush and then roll up
    Hold up, better give me what I want when I show up
    You know what I do, not who coming through
    How 'bout you?
    Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, you're cool
    I don't fuck with nobody like mean girls in high school
    I don't give a damn that I'm famous
    Why it seem like every single celebrity shameless, it's dangerous
    Got fifty million but my swag on food stamps
    All these models poppin' bottles, bitch I ain't tryna dance
    She said "No, I don't wanna pay my bills"
    I need a hard working woman with respect who will
    This for everybody who ain't made it yet
    Got five degrees and six figures in debt
    Follow your dreams ho, follow your-follow your uh
    Somebody calling your uh, it's destiny
    Hold up with the turn up for a second man, who's testing me
    I got so much power, don't know why the heavens blessing me
    PLP, I think that is the recipe
    So I'ma take a moment, use my power for good
    Fuck the bullshit, do what you love and get out the hood

    I'm the one, bitch, I am the one, like Keanu Reeves
    Get it done, yeah I get it done, no blood on the leaves
    They can't leave us hangin', no, no, not no more, best believe
    Yeah, that shit is banging, Bobby killed it with no time to grieve
    I'm the one, bitch, I am the one, like Keanu Reeves
    Get it done, yeah I get it done, no blood on the leaves
    They can't leave us hangin', no, no, not no more, best believe
    Yeah, that shit is banging, Bobby killed it with no time to grieve, ayy Writer/s: Aaron Gomez, Arjun Ivatury, Robert Bryson Hall Ii
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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