'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you
Giving up, is what these dudes outta do
'til the day i stop breathin' i'm not giving it up
Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup
just not if it means giving up on being me,
And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby
And pull those other four down, you ain't giving up
How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but
Buying a killing product, giving killers my money, for some honey,
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Been running around trying find a job
Woke up in the mornin giving thanks to god,
And pull those other four down you ain't giving up
Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck
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