Keyse731 - RASTA

I Keep my dreads long I look just like a Rasta (Rasta)
Keep yo head strong when you come from the bottom (Come from the bottom)
I Keep my dreads long I look just like a Rasta (Just like a Rasta)
Keep yo headstrong when you come from the bottom (Bread long stackin up every dollar)
I Keep my dreads long I live just like a Rasta
Keep yo head strong when you come from the bottom
Lotta my niggas ain't make it
My bro catching bodies
Errbody been shaken
We was just riding' around kept a strap with us
We was just slidin' around in a Acura
That nigga lyin, a clown he just acting tough
We really from underground had to pack it up
Once upon a time niggas be spittin that fake (But I)
Wanna tell a true story about a young nigga that came from the J (When I)
Had to go get on my level I never could settle for anything less (Now I)
Might cop a Rarri to flex, my momma got Gucci she never could stress (Woah)
I'm on a flight I just landed, we really didn't plan it she told me slow down
Fuck that Shit I need it now
I Been rolling out the pound
Now I'm higher than a cloud
I'm ain't never coming down
I'm ain't never coming down
I'm ain't never coming down (Nooo noo)
I Keep my dreads long I live just like a Rasta
Keep yo head strong when you come from the bottom
Lotta my niggas ain't make it
My bro catching bodies
Errbody been shaken
We was just riding' around kept a strap with us
We was just slidin' around in a Acura
That nigga lyin, a clown he just acting tough
We really from underground had to pack it up
(Had to pack it up)

Written by:
Marquese Parram

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