How You Keep It lyrics
by Destroy Lonely & Ken Carson
[Intro: Ken Carson]
(Clayco, cook it up)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Ken Carson & Destroy Lonely]
Yeah, Sprite, codeine (Sprite)
Grabba, weed (Grabba)
That's a recipe (Recipe), huh, huh, to get geeked (To get geeked)
If I wanna get higher, huh, huh, I take some E (I take some E)
If I wanna get a lil' flyer I go on a shoppin' spree (Shoppin')
Shawty off molly, yeah, she tweakin' (Molly, tweakin')
If I ain't high in the morning, I'll be high by the evenin' (By the eve—)
My lil' shawty said she f*ck wit' my swag, I'm so conceited (So concеited)
Yeah, it ain't 'bout havin' money, huh, it's 'bout how you keep it (How you keep it)
[Verse: Destroy Lonely & Ken Carson]
It ain't 'bout havin' stacks but it’s bout how you keep it (It ain't 'bout havin')
I'm spacеd out, and I'm in the spot with some eaters
I know the opps shot, so I can't walk out without my heater (Without my heater)
She a fly thot, so you know I'm thinkin' about keepin' her (Hell yeah)
All my pockets swole, yeah, they fat, Queen Latifah (Yeah)
Seven pluses, two and I pull up, they gon' eat you (Brrt)
Outside late night, all black creeper (Skrrt)
n*ggas think that they ain't playin' nice but we ain't playin' either(Uh huh)
Lamborghini, two seater (Woah)
And I got on a suit like I'm boutta go to a meeting (Woah)
Racks stuffed in my blazer 'cause I can’t feel them in my jeans (Woah)
He just sip codeine, I sip codeine and promethazine (Woah)
I've been rollin' all week, damn, I can't get no sleep
Your b*tch stuck on her knees, she got everything I need
Double cups, and some blunts, b*tch that's all that I need
I just made a new hundred thousand just bein' me
[Chorus: Ken Carson & Destroy Lonely]
Yeah, Sprite, codeine (Sprite)
Grabba, weed (Grabba)
That's a recipe (Recipe), huh, huh, to get geeked (To get geeked)
If I wanna get higher, huh, huh, I take some E (I take some E)
If I wanna get a lil' flyer I go on a shoppin' spree (Shoppin')
Shawty off molly, yeah, she tweakin' (Yeah, she tweakin')
If I ain't high in the morning, I'll be high by the evenin' (By the eve—)
My lil' shawty said she f*ck wit' my swag, I'm so conceited (I'm so conceited)
Yeah, it ain't 'bout havin' money, huh, it's 'bout how you keep it('Bout how you keep it)