Young Thug Keep Going song lyrics

Show me how to keep it going Showing love to these bitches

As I take off like a missile

These niggas mugging when they see us

So I clutch on all my pistols

Plus I come through smoking loud like a whistle

Looking down from the cloud in my rearview

These pussy niggas want a slice like Kimbo

And I freeze them all Sub Zero

Dynasty Dynasty

These bitches climb on me, climb on me

That's mine, I want the whole 90 G's

All my niggas feasting yes dining please

I put on my ice and they liking this

Fuck her fast nitrogen, nitrogen

Roar bitch Lion King, Lion King

I got more water than Tennessee

Then I take it off and pour it on her like a coach

Playing with my money bitch you fired, you a roach

Straight up in that vintage it's just Chanel, no Coach

Put the little bitch in time out no spoke

Why the fuck a nigga rollin my weed and leave it open?

And I'm cooking all white nigga no portions

I cannot be worried 'bout no bitch

Cause I know a bitch could be somewhere sucking a dick (Aye!)

You like "Where the hell is yo bitch?"

Meanwhile yo bitch like "Where the hell is yo clique?" (Aye!)

I can't buy you pearls, buy your shit

I got 3 boys, and 3 girls, with a bitch (Aye!)

Diamonds yellow like corn on the Cob

I can't buy you shit unless you got a blow job

Big Homie show me how to keep it going

I can't be no lick like no motherfucking tongue, ay

Big Homie tell me how to keep it going

Milk these lil bitches like I'm motherfucking farming

Big Homie show me how to keep it going

I can't be no lick like no motherfucking tongue ay

Big Homie tell me how to keep it going

(Sips Lean)

A nigga riding with the top off

And now I need a new Hairdo

Bitch you know my diamonds wetter than a sink

Everytime I come around them bitches faint

Baby I'm a sing to you like tank

Baby I want you to dry me like I'm paint

Spl Spl Spl Splack on the other side

If you bout to die nigga tell me would you ride

Let a nigga play I pull up with a whole tribe

Flood your wrist with lots of karats cause you're Bonnie and Clyde

100 rounds on that motherfucker (GAH GAH GAH WOOH!)

I get respect whenever I land in New York

Like Bobby Shmurda nigga

It's a shame how I yell at these niggas don't lose my voice

It's a shame how my ice so cold but I leave these bitches moist

I swear to God baby you're the people's choice

And When I get home right before I go to sleep I wake up my little boy

And I tell him

Show me how to keep it going, long as you show me I'm a keep it going