Ain't Gone Let Up - DJ DCeezy, Maceo, Gucci Mane

Yeah, nigga

Yeah

Lil' Yola

Yeah

You already know

Yeah

Self made

Yeah

ATM

Yeah

All out

Yeah

See I

Don’t know

What y’all been told

But, I

Gotta ge-get me a big

Bank roll

Yes, a fat bag of that sticky and some bad ass hoes

So when I step out on the scene

Suckers already know

To start hatin' (Start hatin')

Start talkin' 'bout my clothes

You see I’m pimped out, come try to knock me for my hoes

I’m a real nigga

So I ain’t gon buy them Eddie Gold’s

I Ain’t gon trick off with that bitch

And I ain’t gon hang around my foes

I’m a get money, nigga

So fuck it, I kick some doors

Hit the block like the sun

And get rid of all the snow

You can call me a don

Cause of the way I flow

Hey, I’m a good role model

Just look at me as a pro

Gangsta gutta raised me

So it’s Gutta 'til I die

Them suckers hate me

You can see it in they eyes

When I come around, they frown

Then wanna dap me down

But when I leave

Them bastards talk about me like a clown

But I don’t give a fuck

I ain’t gone give up (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

No, I ain’t gone let up (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

No, I ain’t gone shut up (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

And I ain’t gone never let them haters get to me (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

Get, to, me (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

Oh no, no, no (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

They’ll never get, to, me (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

Oh no, no, no, oh no, no, no (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

I ain’t gone let up (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

No, I ain’t gone shut up (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

No, I ain’t gone give up (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

And I ain’t gone never let them haters get to me (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

Get, to, me (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

Oh no, no, no (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

They’ll never get, to, me (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

Oh no, no, no, oh no, no, no (I don’t give a fuck, nigga)

I, just, don’t

Give a fuck

Cause I’m all out with it

The game ain’t dirty, man, it just the niggas in it

You can’t even wear a jersey

They try to peep ya tag

Can’t smoke a blunt of kush

Cause you 'round too many crabs

Nigga, get yourself together

Go get your brain a bath

Go to church

Start listenin', and get on the right path

Ya study long, ya, study wrong, ya, get it in or get gone

Ya live fake, you’ll die fake

And that just the way it goes

I’m a gangsta young nigga

So I keep my mouth closed

My ears and eyes open

So I can focus on the shit

Around me

I know they gone down me

But all I wonder why in the fuck do they come around me

I gotta stay down

I’m a shine like a light

Stomp on all these cockaroaches

Whether I’m wrong or if I’m right

Nigga

Hey, I get money

That somethin' I like to do

You say motherfuck me

Naw, motherfuck YOU!

And I don’t give a fuck