Young Nudy - We Do Not Give Up lyrics

Yeah, sticked up the worst way
(Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one)
4L gang, nigga pull up gang

Got too many sticks, no runnin'
Knock ya leg down (O oh)
We be aimin' for the temple
Hold your head down (The truth)
You don't wanna beef with me
Better get your bread up (Nothin' new)
You don't wanna beef with gang
Better get that lead up (Uh, huh)
Nigga know what's up with us
(yeah) , we don't give a fuck (Nah)
If you know you know, we will not give up
Fuck (Nah)
Ooh, I like to get them niggas
Hit up, fuck yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ha ha ha) , yeah, word

You put your all into these bitches, I know
(I know)
I put my all into my wrist, I know (I glow)
And now my trigger finger itchin', I know
(I know it) don't make me smoke you like
I'm smokin' my blunt (My blunt, nigga)
Last nigga tried to stomp
He got his ass rolled in my blunt
(My blunt, nigga)
Last nigga tried to play tough
He got his head puffed up (Puffed up)
Last nigga tried to pull a bluff
He got his folk shot up (Shot up, my nigga)
Last nigga played with us
He got my dawg locked up (Well, damn)
These niggas be snitchin' and bitchin'
When the gang pullin' up (Pull up)
Got these hoes itchin' and twitchin'
Percocets on us (Oh yeah)
And the double cup, we
Sippin', another liquor, pour it up
(Pour it up)
Shawty wanna drive the boat, I tell that ho
"Suck me up" (Ho, suck me up)
I be havin' a lotta of this shit, baby girl
I got that stuff (Got that stuff)
Nigga say he playin' with slime
He know he got me fucked up
(Got me fucked up)
If I say it and I mention the word
That shit so up (Shit so up)
And it's stuck up, bet
Ain't no comin' down, we pullin' right up
(Pull up, gang)

Got too many sticks, no runnin'
Knock ya leg down (O oh)
We be aimin' for the temple
Hold your head down (The truth)
You don't wanna beef with me
Better get your bread up (Nothin' new)
You don't wanna beef with gang
Better get that lead up (Uh, huh)
Nigga know what's up with us
(yeah) , we don't give a fuck (Nah)
If you know you know we will not give up
Fuck (Nah)
Ooh, I like to get them niggas
Hit up, fuck yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ha ha ha) , yeah, word

Gas left, smash fast car, expensive nasty ho
And I got your ho, the stupid broad
She just give me throat
She just give me throat some more, let's go
Kick her out the door (Out the door)
Back to the door, you already know
Gotta make some more (Make some more) , yeah
I get it swangin', I get it swangin'
I get it swangin' (Get it swangin')
Hid this dope in all the hinges
And the feds already thinkin'
(Already thinkin')
They won't do no competition, spin shit
No thinkin' (No thinkin')
Think you post up in my hood, like
"What the fuck is you thinkin'?"
(What the fuck is you thinkin')
Like, "What the fuck is you bangin'?"
(Huh) , like
"What the fuck is you claimin'?"
(Claimin')
Everybody know 'bout Slimeball and 4L gang
We dangerous (We dangerous)
Everybody know 'bout Slimeball shawty
Somewhere out here stankin
Shawty have you lost and found
Somewhere out here stankin', "Oh my God"

Got too many sticks, no runnin'
Knock ya leg down (O oh)
We be aimin' for the temple
Hold your head down (The truth)
You don't wanna beef with me
Better get your bread up (Nothin' new)
You don't wanna beef with gang
Better get that lead up (Uh, huh)
Nigga know what's up with us
(yeah) , we don't give a fuck (Nah)
If you know you know we will not give up
Fuck (Nah)
Ooh, I like to get them niggas
Hit up, fuck yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ha ha ha) , yeah, word