Keep It to Yourself
B.J. Ward Lyrics

Grrah, grrah
The beat is starting and the artist is getting ready to rap.

(I got Hitman on the beat)
The producer of the song is Hitman.

Grrah-grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom, grrah-grrah, boom
The artist is making sounds to complement the beat.

Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
The artist is still making sounds to complement the beat.

Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom, grrah-grrah, boom
The artist is still making sounds to complement the beat.

Grrah-grrah, boom, grrah-grrah, boom
The artist is still making sounds to complement the beat.

Grrah, boom, grrah-grrah, boom, grrah, boom
The artist is still making sounds to complement the beat.

These niggas P, we keep it G
The artist and his group remain true to their 'gangsta' persona, while others pretend to be gangsters.

Watch when I talk, I'm walkin' on the beat
The artist is aware of the rhythm and beats of the song and adjusts his speech accordingly.

You can see the Amiri, GG on my feet
The artist's outfit features the designer Amiri and the brand GG.

Even doley or deep, I gotta keep a beam
The singer carries a gun wherever he goes, even when he's alone or with his group.

Like, no ain't no love in these streets
The streets are harsh and unforgiving, so the artist must always be cautious and prepared to defend himself.

Screamin', "Free Flocka", 'til that nigga free
The singer is expressing support for a fellow artist who is currently in prison.

I'm in love wit' the purple, mix it wit' the green
The singer enjoys using drugs, specifically a mixture of purple and green narcotics.

I see Cosmo and Wanda when a nigga dream
The singer has vivid hallucinations when he dreams, reminiscent of the characters from the TV show Fairly OddParents.

Like, niggas thinkin' they the best
The artist is taking shots at other rappers who believe they are the best in the game.

But I don't give a fuck, 'cause label sendin' checks
The artist is content with receiving money from his record label and doesn't care about being the best rapper.

Backdoor, niggas smokin' on my deck
People are smoking drugs without the singer's knowledge at his residence.

And I pop me some meds until I'm feelin' dead
The singer takes drugs until he feels numb.

I'm hearin' demons, all I see is red
The drugs and harsh realities of his environment make the artist feel paranoid and scared.

Like 48, watch how I rock him to bed
The artist is confident in his ability to fight and defeat his enemies.

Like, matter fact, we gon' put him to the test
The artist and his crew will challenge their enemies to prove their toughness.

And watch, I start clickin', BJ clean the rest
The singer will start shooting, and his friend BJ will finish off the remaining enemies.

I'ma keep totin' and throwin', get money I'm focused
The artist will keep his gun and drugs with him at all times and is focused on making money.

I can't wife a bitch who be hoein'
The singer cannot settle down with a woman who sleeps around with multiple men.

Nowadays, niggas and bitches be fake and they show it
The singer believes that people are increasingly fake and inauthentic, and they make it obvious.

Until they get smoked like some potent
The singer intends to harm or kill those who are fake and disloyal to him.

I was down bad by myself in the open, I got on bad time
The artist was alone and in a bad situation, but he managed to find a way out of it.

No, I couldn't control it
The artist couldn't control the bad situation he was in.

And I pop me two yellows, two beans, I be rollin'
The singer takes multiple drugs, including yellow pills and ecstasy, in order to feel high.

We throw thirty opps in the grabba, no floaters
The singer and his crew roll thirty blunts using tobacco leaves, making sure there are no stems or seeds.

We smokin' za out the B, catch a O
The artist and his crew smoke marijuana and get high in their vehicle.

Then my money get longer, the more I get older
The longer the artist is in the music industry, the more money he earns.

Like, every day, my heart is gettin' colder
The artist is becoming more and more unemotional as he experiences harsher realities.

Like, when it when it get harder, I'm brushin' my shoulder
The singer is confident that he can handle any obstacle that comes his way.

Too many times when I thought it was over
The artist has faced many near-death experiences and believed he wouldn't survive.

Like, when I go through, no, I cannot be sober
The singer cannot handle his harsh reality without the use of drugs.

Two deep, me and Kay chop it up in a Rover
The singer and his friend Kay are having a conversation in a Land Rover vehicle.

Like, I'm a fiend, ain't no tellin' me, "Hold up"
The singer is addicted to drugs and cannot stop using them.

There been too many situations that we situated
The artist has been in many dangerous situations and knows how to handle them.

We get bands, double rubber bands
The artist and his crew have earned money and use rubber bands to keep it organized.

Niggas be suckin' dick and niggas always hatin'
The singer believes that some people are disloyal and envious of his success.

We got bag, go dig up your mans
The singer and his crew have drugs and suggest that others go find their own source of drugs instead of relying on them.