London On Da Track - Keep Going lyrics

[Hook: Ca$h Out] No domestic violence I put my hands on you As soon as I walked in she like 'them bands on you' And if you act right girl, them bands might land on you You got me feeling like Future I like the stand on you And you just keep going, going, going And this money keep blowin', blowin', blowin' And you just keep going And this money keep blowin' [Verse 1: Ca$h Out] And I'm like round and round and round and round we go All this money on this floor, girl you can go and touch your toes A whole brick in ones look like I done signed with the pros And the way your body move, I thought your momma was a pro I know that they be watching all this cash that I be blowin' And I know that they be smelling all this gas that I be blowin' I walked up in this b**h left pocket cheesecake right pocket still sloppy And them hoes they run to Ca$h Out and Young Thug, they know we got it Plus we say we got it I pull up in that Maybach tell the Valet, hey he got it Plus the shooter with me, no Master P but yea he bout it I brought out all my j**elry, now she heard of me These n***as broke, need surgery [Hook 2: Young Thug] As long as we f**in' I'mma spend my cash on you You slidin' down the pole, look at that a** on you And I'm on that young n***a sh**, I'm tryna smash on you On your worst day you a nine like Steve Nash on you If you just keep goin', goin', goin' I'mma keep it goin', yea, I'mma keep it goin', yea So you just keep goin' goin', goin', goin' [Verse 2: Young Thug] I'll coax it outta you, I'll coax it outta you I hope you feel better, why? Cause the j**elry had you sick, tired of callin' you When my lifestyle is smoke stank blunts And ride around with them choppers And the cars full of n***as like Rastas Stay on mollys and them my partners What the f** you mean baby girl? Ca$h Out the man And if you ever thinking about robbin', you'll need 1000 plans But I love you and I trust you And I never put no one above you, girl Yea, and I will mind ya, I was lookin' but I couldn't find ya And when I find ya, I'mma get behind ya like ayyy [Hook 2: Young Thug] As long as we f**in' I'mma spend my cash on you You slidin' down the pole, look at that a** on you And I'm on that young n***a sh**, I'm tryna smash on you On your worst day you a nine like Steve Nash on you If you just keep goin', goin', goin' I'mma keep it goin', yea, I'mma keep it goin', yea So you just keep goin' goin', goin', goin'