Don't Give Up
کاور آهنگ Don't Give Up از Gunna

Don't Give Up

Drip or Drown۱۳۹۶۲:۵۲

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I call the shots, I am a coach

I came to kill like a Zoe

I am only feeding my folks

Climb to the top like a rope

Chokers all 'round my neck, Imma choke

We cleaning this money with soap

With this bread, I stack and reload

Talk to god, ain't losing no hope

Don't give up

Don't give up

I hope you don't give up

Don't give up, no

They call me Gunna the GOAT

Keep me a gun and I tote

Niggas be doin' the most

Can't go out sad with you hoes

I gotta stick to the code

I water my money then grow it

She big and it's 'bout to explode

Tesla got suicide doors

Yes I am richer than my goals

It's a check every one of my shows

Had the handmaid tailor my clothes

It's a pay day nigga, you owe

Lot of diamonds on me, I am cold

I got fashion on me like Vogue

Whole lot of drip, better leave me alone

My b*tch got pink toes

I don't wanna leave it alone

I wanna f*ck when I want

Got the piece flooded with stones

Baby not runnin' me home

My brother dead and gone

We was just livin' wrong

Sip out the pain in the morning

I call the shots, I am a coach

I came to kill like a Zoe

I am only feeding my folks

Climb to the top like a rope

Chokers all 'round my neck, I ama choke

We cleaning this money with soap

With this bread, I stack and reload

Talk to god, ain't losing no hope

Don't give up

Don't give up

I hope you don't give up

Don't give up, no

I used to shop at the Ross

How I still win from a loss

Got hired, done turned to a boss

Ride in that Maybach like Ross

I got this water like Voss

I wanna f*ck in her mouth

They callin', you know I am en route

I heard that you had a drought

I made it ship, make it bounce

Every day I spill more than an ounce

Money machine, let it count

Clothes that can dress up a house

We loyal, you in our you out?

I ran up my bag like a sprout

Trust me I know what it's 'bout

Fed screams and I am out

Get the racks and you bustin' it down

The cash route

Run it up, showin' no slouch

Glass house

Shittin' on whoever look down

You nigga need you a vouch

Every day I ama dress to the ground

I call the shots, I am a coach

I came to kill like a Zoe

I am only feeding my folks

Climb to the top like a rope

Chokers all 'round my neck, I ama choke

We cleaning this money with soap

With this bread, I stack and reload

Talk to god, ain't losing no hope

Don't give up

Don't give up

I hope you don't give up

Don't give up, no