It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
But it wasn't like that, and he was giving up slowly,
Hold on to what you love, and never let go just let them know
Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe
They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right
But i ain't giving up. i'll put up a fight.
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Could never get a girl to love him, too much fat on his belly
Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh
And pull those other four down, you ain't giving up
Me and you in extasydon't be upset
And i end up giving your kids dat bread.
And pull those other four down, you ain't giving up
Rapping roulette, this life is a drug
On the couch, wasted giving no fucks
As she goes through the levels
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