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I ain't givin' up, no, finally ran it up (Finally did it) I ain't givin' no, just go add it up (Just go get it) I ain't give up, no, finally ran it up (Finally did it) I ain't givin' no, just go add it up Damn, this lil bitch way too fine, I cash out on her, I spend every penny I’ve been tryna cool it down, these niggas speak on me and it get tempting Got five hundred thousand wired to me, check my bank account, it’s pending Clean the scene up when she done, they can’t even find a thing, go check forensics I’m off so many drugs and I’m feelin' it It’s so wet, she look back when I’m killin' it I’m so close, ain’t too long 'til them millies hit Fuck that bitch with my chain on, she closin' her eyes Bet not look, you go blind how that pendant hit Don’t think he got a brain, that boy losin' his mind Fully AR equipped with a cooling kit Damn, this lil bitch way too fine, I cash out on her, I spend every penny I’ve been tryna cool it down, these niggas speak on me and it get tempting Got five hundred thousand wired to me, check my bank account, it’s pending Clean the scene up when she done, they can’t even find a thing, go check forensics What do I know (I won't never tell it) Rockstar emo baby (awful lot of drugs) Look at my soul (it’s so evil, baby) Broke inside, it’s fading (I hope you don’t judge) Where the time go? I was broke and now that money rainin' (Still don’t feel alive) I ain’t never know ventin' how I feel would make me famous I ain't givin' up, no, finally ran it up (Finally did it) I ain't givin' no, just go add it up (Just go get it) I ain't give up, no, finally ran it up (Finally did it) I ain't givin' no, just go add it up Woke up with bands on me Shawty got ass, she dance on me Want some smoke? I got five hundred grams on me My lil bro got that white, got that tan on him Think you special? Hoe, show a lil band to me I won’t touch her, that hoe is a fan to me Fully poppin', I came from some canned goods Pullin' up Rari and Lambo truck Red bitch match my bandana Pourin' up right in a Fanta She rock Chanel, I rock Channel Pressure? Nun I can't handle Feel like Usher, we lettin' it burn Draco lay that bitch back like a perm Have a YN doin' the worm Steady stuntin', hoe, what's your concern? I ain't givin' up, no, finally ran it up (Finally did it) I ain't givin' no, just go add it up (Just go get it) I ain't give up, no, finally ran it up (Finally did it) I ain't givin' no, just go add it up