Never Let Up (feat. Lil Mic) Video (MV)

I'll never let up
In these streets you gotta keep your head up
And hold your chest up
Strap your boots and run your bread up
Cause aint no nigga never fed us
And led us in the
Right direction they block our blessings
And they
Sitting back watching they hate progression
Just staying focused cause I know that I'm destined
And I know nobodies perfect but I give it best and
If I tell you I love you then you don't second guess it
And I'm cool on fake love cause I know they intentions
Niggas not loyal so I don't even kick it
And I keep one in the head cause I'm ready to end em
Not no beginner my heart cold as December
Remember hard times we used a stove in the winter
Remember scarred times and my momma I miss her
And that night my uncle died and a f*ck nigga kilt him
In loving memories and they know that I miss em
My partner died he told me keep me a pistol
They talking bout celebrating can't do no more funerals
They say the hard work gone pay off all the time I put in
And when I get it imma stack to the ceiling
They know I'm coming and the 4's coming with me
Won't never stop till I accomplish the mission
And I know my time coming I can see it so vivid
I'll never let up
In these streets you gotta keep your head up
And hold your chest up
Strap your boots and run your bread up
Cause aint no nigga never fed us
And led us in the
Right direction they block our blessings
And they
Sitting back watching they hate progression
Just staying focused cause I know that I'm destined
And I know nobodies perfect but I give it best
Praying for it all know I gotta wash my sins
When my dog died had to fall up off the scene
Tell them niggas I aint hiding I'm just trying to get me me
Gotta stay on all 10 go and get it aint shit free
Send a couple slugs at em let a nigga play with me
I won't let up till I see a pussy nigga can't breathe
Got them units coming in I sent out from over seas
Know a nigga with whatever on whatever 4 gone eat
Gotta get it make it last long
Geeky for the paper like widow
Building land land for the kiddos
Country play coming down help me to the endzone
Nigga like a lab rat when it come to bringing the cheese home
On a mission for the bag
Taking care my niggas in the can
Shit is mandatory them my mans
Know a nigga known to get it out the mud if ion know nun
Count a 10 least 200 till I can settle do it again
I'll never let up
In these streets you gotta keep your head up
And hold your chest up
Strap your boots and run your bread up
Cause aint no nigga never fed us
And led us in the
Right direction they block our blessings
And they
Sitting back watching they hate progression
Just staying focused cause I know that I'm destined
And I know nobodies perfect but I give it best