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Don't Let Up
by G$fromdaO
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Told my opps
Don't let up
G Money on top
Better catch up
Told all my dawgs
That we next up
God told me I'm special
Ion gotta lie
If he reach for the fire
He getting wet up
When you pull up
Better have yo cheddar
If he lock that door
It's a setup
That ain't paid off
It's a rental
If it's black and white
He federal
If rap was war
I'm general
Boy what it do
I'm in a coupe
Riding with the roof down
Think I won't shoot
I'm going at it
I let the game turn me into a savage
My running game like Madden
Ripping and running and serving them addicts
Toting a ratchet, ya
Toting a ratchet
Matter fact I slept with it under the mattress
My mama wasn't having it
She told me slow down you'll end up in a casket
These bitches be fake plastic
Stretching the truth elastic
Always got some to say dramatic
Giving up brain like a bad habit
I know y'all ain't feeling my pain
So hurt full of shame
Locked in a cage
Going through a phase
Down on my dick had to get me a bag just to maintain
More money more problems
More money more knowledge
Been feeling some type of way for a minute
Hustling and thugging whatever to get it
Won't fall as another statistic
Can't keep it simplistic
I'm done reminiscing
Choppa get down no kickback
Sliding with Jaemess call dispatch
Ink on my neck they talking bout 'Greg got wet'
Pull up with a TEC now flex
Put you on a stretch no catch
He mad cause I fucked his bitch
GANG
Told my opps
Don't let up
G Money on top
Better catch up
Told all my dawgs
That we next up
God told me I'm special
Ion gotta lie
If he reach for the fire
He getting wet up
When you pull up
Better have yo cheddar
If he lock that door
It's a setup
That ain't paid off
It's a rental
If it's black and white
He federal
If rap was war
I'm general
Boy what it do
I'm in a coupe
Riding with the roof down
Think I won't shoot
I'm going at it
I let the game turn me into a savage
My running game like Madden
Ripping and running and serving them addicts
Toting a ratchet, ya
Had dope on the clock
Was serving rock
Truey jeans filled up with knots
Traphouse call it the spot
Big Glocks and a whole lotta drop
Bout to pop off better watch that
I never been shot been shot at
Heat get hot when you talk smack
When you down 6 feet can't get brought back
Stay out the streets better stop that
Mom said to me son drop that
Clean pair of sneakers imma rock that
You know I gotta keep one cocked back
Pippen I keep 33
Pimping got hoes on me
No I ain't Jordan but I keep 23
Run up on me put you on TV
Told my opps
Don't let up
G Money on top
Better catch up
Told all my dawgs
That we next up
God told me I'm special
Ion gotta lie
If he reach for the fire
He getting wet up
When you pull up
Better have yo cheddar
If he lock that door
It's a setup
That ain't paid off
It's a rental
If it's black and white
He federal
If rap was war
I'm general
Boy what it do
I'm in a coupe
Riding with the roof down
Think I won't shoot
I'm going at it
I let the game turn me into a savage
My running game like Madden
Ripping and running and serving them addicts
Toting a ratchet, ya
Told my opps
Don't let up
G Money on top
Better catch up
Told all my dawgs
That we next up
God told me I'm special
Ion gotta lie
If he reach for the fire
He getting wet up
When you pull up
Better have yo cheddar
If he lock that door
It's a setup
That ain't paid off
It's a rental
If it's black and white
He federal
If rap was war
I'm general
Boy what it do
I'm in a coupe
Riding with the roof down
Think I won't shoot
I'm going at it
I let the game turn me into a savage
My running game like Madden
Ripping and running and serving them addicts
Toting a ratchet, ya
Toting a ratchet
Matter fact I slept with it under the mattress
My mama wasn't having it
She told me slow down you'll end up in a casket
These bitches be fake plastic
Stretching the truth elastic
Always got some to say dramatic
Giving up brain like a bad habit
I know y'all ain't feeling my pain
So hurt full of shame
Locked in a cage
Going through a phase
Down on my dick had to get me a bag just to maintain
More money more problems
More money more knowledge
Been feeling some type of way for a minute
Hustling and thugging whatever to get it
Won't fall as another statistic
Can't keep it simplistic
I'm done reminiscing
Choppa get down no kickback
Sliding with Jaemess call dispatch
Ink on my neck they talking bout 'Greg got wet'
Pull up with a TEC now flex
Put you on a stretch no catch
He mad cause I fucked his bitch
GANG
Told my opps
Don't let up
G Money on top
Better catch up
Told all my dawgs
That we next up
God told me I'm special
Ion gotta lie
If he reach for the fire
He getting wet up
When you pull up
Better have yo cheddar
If he lock that door
It's a setup
That ain't paid off
It's a rental
If it's black and white
He federal
If rap was war
I'm general
Boy what it do
I'm in a coupe
Riding with the roof down
Think I won't shoot
I'm going at it
I let the game turn me into a savage
My running game like Madden
Ripping and running and serving them addicts
Toting a ratchet, ya
Had dope on the clock
Was serving rock
Truey jeans filled up with knots
Traphouse call it the spot
Big Glocks and a whole lotta drop
Bout to pop off better watch that
I never been shot been shot at
Heat get hot when you talk smack
When you down 6 feet can't get brought back
Stay out the streets better stop that
Mom said to me son drop that
Clean pair of sneakers imma rock that
You know I gotta keep one cocked back
Pippen I keep 33
Pimping got hoes on me
No I ain't Jordan but I keep 23
Run up on me put you on TV
Told my opps
Don't let up
G Money on top
Better catch up
Told all my dawgs
That we next up
God told me I'm special
Ion gotta lie
If he reach for the fire
He getting wet up
When you pull up
Better have yo cheddar
If he lock that door
It's a setup
That ain't paid off
It's a rental
If it's black and white
He federal
If rap was war
I'm general
Boy what it do
I'm in a coupe
Riding with the roof down
Think I won't shoot
I'm going at it
I let the game turn me into a savage
My running game like Madden
Ripping and running and serving them addicts
Toting a ratchet, ya