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Never-never, never gonna [x3] [Hook] We hustling, we grinding We shining, never gonna give up We strolling, we rolling We holding, never gonna give up They faking, they hating They waiting, never gonna give up We tripping, no slipping My click, ain't never gonna give up [Lil' Keke] I take a second to cash a second to mash, a minute to flash A hour to smash, a second to blast So at last, switch the gear work the touch Grab the stick press the clutch, man what's up Gotta get it all, stay focused and never fall Walks up the stairway, with placks on the wall Money standing tall, you know tall as Yao Ming Minding my bidness, is a dream like Ikeim CMG we true, only real I trust that Shooting a couple of slugs, just to see you bust back CD's underground, and the bricks we banking You come up stinking, fucking with my Franklins So I go FED, get money and stand strong Letras de cancionesStay on my game, press the pedal and get it on It's my fault, that I ain't did it befo' Treat the cash like a drive through, I get it to go [Hook] [Lil' Keke] The hood don't ever change, the ghetto'll stay the same Killing's and drug dealing's, yeah they giving us the pain Yeah we hard now, never flip-flop Never snitch on the gang, cause it don't stop This the family, you know the ones that say they love me The ones that's staying down, when the shit looking ugly On a different page, together up on the stage With the 4-5 cocked mine, ready to blaze Pumping the gauge loading the K, ready to spray Ripping the scene, AR-15 And we vest up, my killas rest up Now they running and hiding, cause they done messed up But I'ma stay low, hitting licks and getting do' Do a 360 turn, try to earn some mo' Fire up the endo, when it's time to blow Crank up the L-I, when it's time to go cause [Hook] [Lil' Keke] Niggas get to' down, up on the low down Cause they be playing these games, they need to slow down You know it go down, niggas ain't tripping no mo' They be kidnapping kids, roaches all at your do' All on your flo' looking for work, searching for dirt Clutching the heat ready to squirt, looking to hurt Looking for cash, but I'll never lag Ready to plug a hole, in a motherfucking fag Everyday is the same thang, living the fast lane You hustle and struggle to bubble, but you maintain Late show, and I'ma stay on the grind Ain't no future in your fronting, cause I gotta get mine yeah From Letras Mania