Lyrics Remain Solid - Lil' Keke

You know we do this shit much different than they do
Because we put our heart in it
So the passion is much stronger

(Don)

Gave my life to the game and yes I paid for it
It didn't matter 'cause God knew I was made for it
They killin' my name but I remain solid
The hustle is private and the money quiet

They undercover singers, prattin' and pointin' fingers
Smash 'em before we take 'em to the cleaners
Suckers, we don't need 'em
Niggas out here playin' with they freedom
Cappin' up out his bag, I don't believe him
I'm thirty years runnin'
Still out here gunnin' with a passion
Very upscale and high fashion
Niggas out here crashin'
Nigga, my hustle is everlasting
Under the old law, no flashin'
Bitch, we come from fifteens bumpin'
Rock house jumpin'
Hell yeah, this game owe a nigga somethin'
Big crib millin' a half, I'm still pumpin' (pumpin')
I swear to God, niggas is watchin', they know I'm comin'
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

You see they been gave up (been gave up)
The closer we got to the finish line, they been gave up (been gave up)
Then they took it personal when we kept goin'
We was raised much different
Gangsta

Gave my life to this game and yes, I paid for it
It didn't matter 'cause God knew I was made for it
They killin' my name but I remain solid
The hustle is private and the money quiet
You a lame nigga, respect the game, nigga
I know they want me out the picture, I'm the frame, nigga
They killin' my name but I remain solid
The hustle is private and the money quiet

Looking for a hoe? You can quit, my nigga
One of the best to ever do it
Talk that shit, my nigga
Don Ke I'm the captain, that's legit, my nigga
S-U-C to the finish, it don't get no bigger
Let me talk to 'em
For once, I'm coherent, definitely black-owned
Rich and independent, this is South Park's finest
Music made is timeless
They lookin' for a weakness in my kindness
They better pay attention to the frame on the wall
Give my jersey to the streets when I go to the hall
Phone lines up in heaven, I just made me a call
Let 'em know I'm on my hustle, still gettin' it for y'all
Yeah, nigga
They killin' my name, but I remain calm
Hunnin' 'round, fuckin' drum
Be careful, my nigga, we in some shife times
Self-made, 7-13, my lifeline

Yeah, understand me, not you, but me
You know, we don't, uh, operate and resonate
Under the same motherfuckin' mind frame, man
What are you sayin'? Gangsta

Gave my life to this game and yes, I paid for it
It didn't matter 'cause God knew I was made for it
They killin' my name but I remain solid
The hustle is private and the money quiet
You a lame nigga, respect the game, nigga
I know they want me out the picture, I'm the frame, nigga
They killin' my name but I remain solid
The hustle is private and the money quiet