Lil Yola

Lil Yola - Ain'T Gone Let Up lyrics

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[Spoken]

Lil Yola, you already know, self-made ATM.

A whole lot.



[Verse 1]

See I don't know what ya'll been told

But I gotta get-get me a big bank roll

Yes a fat bag of that sticky in some bad azz hoes

So when I step out on the scene suckas already know

To start hatin', start talkin' about my clothes

You see I'm pimped out come try and knock me for my hoes

I'm a real nigga, so I ain't buy no eddie gold

I ain't gon' trick out with that bitch and ain't gon hang around my foes

I'ma get money nigga, so fuck it I'll kick some doors

Hit the blunt like the sun, and get rid of all the snow

You can call me a don, cuz of the way I flow

I'm a good role model, just look at me as pro

Yea tha gutta raised me, so itz gutta 'til I die

Those suckas hate me, you can see it in they eyez

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!



[Hook]

[in the background, repeated until end of hook: I don't give a fuck, nigga]

I ain't gon' give up, no I ain't gon' let up

No I ain't gon' shuddup

And ain't gon' never let them haterz get to me

Oh, no-no, they'll never get to me

I ain't gon' let up, no I ain't gon' shudup

No I ain't gon' give up

And ain't gon' never let them haterz get to me

Oh, no-no, they'll never get to me 



[Verse 2]

I just don't give a fuck, cuz i'm all out wit it

The game ain't dirty maine, itz just the niggas in it

You can't even wear a jersey, they try to peep ya tags

Can't smoke a blunt of kush, cuz you 'round too many krabs

Niggas get yaself together, go give ya brain a bath

Go to church, start listenin' and get on the right path

ya Studie long, ya studie wrong ya get it in ya or get gone

ya Live fake, ya die fake, and that's just the way it goes

I'ma gangsta, young nigga, so I keep my mouth close

My ears and eyes open, so I can focus on the shit around me

I know they gon' down me, but all I wonder is why in the fuck do they come around me

I gotta say down, I'ma shine like a light, stunt on all these cock roaches

Whether I'm wrong or if I'm right, nigga

Hey I get money, that's something I like to do

You say muthafuck me, naw muthafuck you

and I don't give a fuck!



[Hook]

[in the background, repeated until end of hook: I don't give a fuck, nigga]

I ain't gon' give up, no I ain't gon' let up

No I ain't gon' shuddup

And ain't gon' never let them haterz get to me

Oh, no-no, they'll never get to me

I ain't gon' let up, no I ain't gon' shudup

No I ain't gon' give up

And ain't gon' never let them haterz get to me

Oh, no-no, they'll never get to me
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