AINT GOIN

Lyrics

[Intro] Ha, shyeah, ha, shyeah Lil Marty… pew [Verse 1] MV It's gon be a thousand bitches at my death bed And when I get to heaven, bitch, I'm still gon get bread Yeah, I'm here alive, but I still hang with dead friends I took Ls, not losses, I just learned some lessons I got homies learned to get rich through that FedEx I can't live without twin, I hope he don't get sentenced These mufuckas cap, do it for aesthetic Run it up, a mufucka athletic Havin' hustle insidе my genetics Got a Jet Sеt flow, I'm fly, I'n the future You know my swag on the Jetsons Rest up my bros, life really stupid But that shit really a blessing Havin' salad, you know that I'm dressing A mufucka still fightin' depression I get paid just to make an expression It's gon be some shit that I die not confessing Really been lit ever since adolescence Got these bitches clappin' to my shit, New Impressionz I got old money, why the fuck would I spend it? If it's in the past, keep that shit out the present I got three hoes, I'm a trick, buy 'em presents These artists want my swag, they put me in sessions Wanna fuck with me? Better make an investment Gotta place in first, Ion fuck with the second [Chorus] Mufucka like me gotta pop my shit You can catch me, I be cool on the strip Got a homebody, she be stayin' in the crib Know some mufuckas tryna make me the lick Know some mufuckas tryna make me the lick They wan see me down, they ain't want me to win Know some mufuckas tryna pull a hit Wan see me in the ground, they ain't want me to live I ain't goin', nah No, I ain't goin', nah They want me floatin' up Nah, I ain't holdin' ya But I ain't goin', nah No, I ain't goin', nah They want me floatin' up But I'm still holdin' up But I'm still holdin' up [Verse 2] They ain't want me to be great MV poppin', don't hate on the DJ Stuff that jay with za, and then we cremate MV got the swag they tryna recreate I'm praying that we both make it to our b-days It's like Talladega Nights when I hit the freeway I might bless somebody life coolin' on a free day No, I can't make up shit, I ain't Mary Kay Mufucka, they be lyin', yeah I gotcho bitch and she tryna yeah Mufucka, they be dyin', yeah You better walk with that fye, yeah Better pray they just typin', yeah Better pray they just sicin', yeah When I die, stop the cryin', yeah Yeah Ion think I deserve it Can't show no fear, got show 'em some courage I'm a Super Fly mufucka like Curtis I can't fuck with mufuckas just off they person Said "fuck life," but shit, I'm still learnin' It's some people hated, but they seen and converted Had to trust myself, then this shit started workin' Real turned to fake, yeah, that shit really hurted Pose to be my family, how you crush my heart? Pose to be my man, think you plottin' from the start Tryna play with my heart strings like guitar They had left me all by myself, shit was hard I wan make a milli with my fam like DeBarge Mufuckas want a part Mufuckas steal my art OMC, How Bizarre [Chorus] Mufucka like me gotta pop my shit You can catch me, I be cool on the strip Got a homebody, she be stayin' in the crib Know some mufuckas tryna make me the lick Know some mufuckas tryna make me the lick They wan see me down, they ain't want me to win Know some mufuckas tryna pull a hit Wan see me in the ground, they ain't want me to live I ain't goin', nah No, I ain't goin', nah They want me floatin' up Nah, I ain't holdin' ya But I ain't goin', nah No, I ain't goin', nah They want me floatin' up But I'm still holdin' up But I'm still holdin' up