Young Thug — Keep Up

[Chorus] Fuck I just can't keep up And it’s 'cause I love you both, ayy And don't you ever ever think about Treating me the worst way ’cause I love you both, ayy I'm still running 'round this bitch thugging I'm still running 'round this bitch dirty I'm still running 'round this bitch busting Can't believe I ain’t gave it up yet We gon’ leave a nigga head on today We gon' leave a nigga neck on his chest Got myself saying fuck a nigga bitch Can’t believe it Can't believe I ain't gave it up yet [Verse 1] For this cash ain't no difference, bet On his head like a Mitchell & Ness Went to bed with a bitch then she text Yeah this cash make her different Burberry bag on my back With your plain Honda Civic, lil’ bitch The fuck is you doing with the cash? Gon' end up missing, bitch (Swear) We letting off sticks at your car (Hah, ya digg) We spazz on yo' ass like you down with the law Pull up the Bentley, then chop up your whole little bitty boy Pull up with stacks I got more money than you and your whole little squad Torture them babies, hah Do 'em the worst way, hah Keep acting crazy, do no more hear or say I make them chickens gon' lay a egg, I need some rackades I stack up some green like Saint Patrick's day I'mma try but- [Chorus] I can't keep up, hey I care for you both, ayy So don't you ever ever think about Treating me the worst way 'cause I love you both, hey Still in the streets thugging, yeah I'm still in the streets thugging, yeah I'm still in the streets thugging, yeah Can't believe I ain't gave it up yet I'm still in the streets thugging, yeah I'm still in the streets busting, yeah I'm still in the streets dirty, yeah Can't believe it Can't believe I ain't gave it up yet [Verse 2] Can't believe it, still can't believe it If you play I want your hand that you roll with, better get your feet, yeah Nigga playing with a G man whole lot of G's in the key, yeah In the VIP with your bitch and a whole lot of freaks sucking dick, yeah Nigga playing with my man, pop his trunk get the wam nigga, eat that Niggas dripping got two Cuban links with a Jeffery on the v-neck That's some real drip, nigga, heat that or eat that and defeat that Better have you a dick 'cause you can't keep me in check [Bridge] Boy, you can't keep up Yeah, show me love Won't somebody give a fuck? Because I can't keep up I can't keep up Don't you ever try to mistreat me, baby Do me wrong, yeah Don't you ever do that to the Thugger Because I love you both [Outro] Still in the streets and I'm thuggin', thuggin', thuggin', yeah, yeah Still in the streets, nigga bustin', bustin', bustin', yeah, yeah Still in the streets, nigga dirty, dirty, dirty, yeah, yeah Still in the streets drinking dirty, dirty, dirty, yeah, yeah Still in the streets drinking muddy, muddy, muddy, yeah, yeah Still in the streets with them birds flying south and north, yeah Still in the streets with them thugs boutta thuggin' yeah, yeah Still in the muhfuckin' streets (RIP Street) Still in the muhfuckin' streets (RIP Street) Still in the muhfuckin' streets (Got a bankroll, nigga, RIP Street) Still in the muhfuckin' streets, streets Still in the streets, streets Wheezy on the beat