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Don't Give Up

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(Wheezy Beats) I call the shots, I'm a coach I came to kill like a Zoe I'm only feeding my folks Climb to the top like a rope (yeah) Chokers all 'round my neck, I'ma choke We cleaning this money with soap (yeah) Need this bread, I stack every loaf (bread) Talk to God, ain't losing no hope (yeah) Don't give up (no) Don't give up (no) I hope you don't give up (no) Don't give up, no (no) They call me Gunna the GOAT Keep me a gun and I tote Niggas be doin' the most (niggas be doin' the most) Can't go out sad with you hoes I gotta stick to the code I water my money then grow it Shit big and it's 'bout to explode Tesla got suicide doors Yes, I'm reaching my goals (yeah) It's a check every one of my shows (check) Had the handmaid tailor my clothes (yeah) It's a pay day nigga, you owe Lot of diamonds on me, I'm cold I got fashion on me like Vogue Whole lotta drip, better leave me alone My bitch got pink toes I don't wanna leave it alone (nah) I wanna fuck when I want Gunna piece flooded with stones Baby not runnin' me home My brother dead and gone We was just livin' wrong Sip out the pint in the morning I call the shots, I'm a coach I came to kill like a Zoe I'm only feeding my folks Climb to the top like a rope (yeah) Chokers all 'round my neck, I'ma choke We cleaning this money with soap (yeah) Need this bread, I stack every loaf (bread) Talk to God, ain't losing no hope (yeah) Don't give up (no) Don't give up (no) I hope you don't give up (no) Don't give up, no (no) I used to shop at the Ross How I still win from a loss? Got hired, and I turned to a boss Ride in that Maybach like Ross I got this water like Voss I wanna fuck in her mouth When they call me, you know I'm en route I heard that you had a drought I made this shit, make it bounce Every day I smoke more than an ounce Money machine, let it count Clothes, you can dress up a house We loyal, you in our you out? I ran up my bag like a sprout (I did) Trust me I know what it's 'bout Fed screams and I'm out With them racks and you bustin' it down The cash route (cash) Run it up, showin' no slouch Glass house (glass) Shittin' on whoever look down You niggas need you a vouch Every day I'ma drip to the ground I call the shots, I'm a coach I came to kill like a Zoe I'm only feeding my folks Climb to the top like a rope (yeah) Chokers all 'round my neck, I'ma choke We cleaning this money with soap (yeah) Need this bread, I stack every loaf (bread) Talk to God, ain't losing no hope (yeah) Don't give up (no) Don't give up (no) I hope you don't give up (no) Don't give up, no (no)

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Enviado el 20 de octubre de 2022 Por Anonymous

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Nombre Lanzamiento o Álbum

Drip or Down

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916% ENTERTAINMENT

Fecha de Lanzamiento

30 de noviembre de 2017

Idioma

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• Gunna

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talk call this niggas chokers shots feeding bread loaf don't came it's need coach only ain't neck give with hope i'ma cleaning every wanna money yeah soap losing rope choke stack climb 'round kill folks like

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