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Don't Quit (feat. Jaydin Donte Geer) Video (MV)




Performed By: Foot
Featuring: Azmuth
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Jacob Washington, Jaydin Geer




Foot - Don't Quit (feat. Jaydin Donte Geer) Lyrics
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[ Featuring Azmuth ]

Packin' em up
How you get chips
Hustle fasho
Speaking of it
I'm down on my luck, I'm tired of it
I never give up, I'm never gon' quit
I been chasing a bag burning cash to the back of the bag
My phone DnD but I don't lag
Copacetic collecting cash
I can't work with you if there's no passion
I been working all night and I'm tired of it
Getting off late on a late shift
The system corrupt but you still need a paycheck
Gotta pay rent
But I want pay for my mama rent
But I want pay for my mama rent
But I want pay for my mama rent
But I want pay for my mama rent
I never give up I've been patient
I'm patiently waiting but waiting gets tasteless
I'm learning the game and the faces
I'm facing my demons with no hesitation
So miseducated like Lauren, this industry cutthroat, so decapitation
But that's not the outcome for me, you know I stay packin' this tree
I'm feelin' like me
I'm sick of this shit
I'm tired of it
I never give up
Soul searching through the forest
I found myself and what's important
To keep my mental locked and sorted
Went to the pier I frequent loitered
To clear my thoughts, I found a lot of options
And a lot of ways for me to topple problems
I don't even call my father often
Wanna talk but now I think I'm outta topics
I think he missed my presence since I settled
My grandma passed, not a tear was shedded
Lot of shit I feel that I regretted
Speak from my chest, man, I wish I said it
Moving forward, man, I gotta be better
Stand on my business, regardless of weather
I'm attackin' the storm, workin' they wages
I'm goin' insane, what's the point of a canvas
No affording the paint
What's the point of the magic, if the trick causing pain
What's the point of a mattress
If I gotta train
What's the point of the past, if this a new day
Future forward, future forward
I been chasing a bag, burning cash to the back of the bag
My phone DND but I don't lag
Copacetic collecting cash
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Packin' em up
How you get chips
Hustle fasho
Speaking of it
I'm down on my luck, I'm tired of it
I never give up, I'm never gon' quit
I been chasing a bag burning cash to the back of the bag
My phone DnD but I don't lag
Copacetic collecting cash
I can't work with you if there's no passion
I been working all night and I'm tired of it
Getting off late on a late shift
The system corrupt but you still need a paycheck
Gotta pay rent
But I want pay for my mama rent
But I want pay for my mama rent
But I want pay for my mama rent
But I want pay for my mama rent
I never give up I've been patient
I'm patiently waiting but waiting gets tasteless
I'm learning the game and the faces
I'm facing my demons with no hesitation
So miseducated like Lauren, this industry cutthroat, so decapitation
But that's not the outcome for me, you know I stay packin' this tree
I'm feelin' like me
I'm sick of this shit
I'm tired of it
I never give up
Soul searching through the forest
I found myself and what's important
To keep my mental locked and sorted
Went to the pier I frequent loitered
To clear my thoughts, I found a lot of options
And a lot of ways for me to topple problems
I don't even call my father often
Wanna talk but now I think I'm outta topics
I think he missed my presence since I settled
My grandma passed, not a tear was shedded
Lot of shit I feel that I regretted
Speak from my chest, man, I wish I said it
Moving forward, man, I gotta be better
Stand on my business, regardless of weather
I'm attackin' the storm, workin' they wages
I'm goin' insane, what's the point of a canvas
No affording the paint
What's the point of the magic, if the trick causing pain
What's the point of a mattress
If I gotta train
What's the point of the past, if this a new day
Future forward, future forward
I been chasing a bag, burning cash to the back of the bag
My phone DND but I don't lag
Copacetic collecting cash
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Writer: Jacob Washington, Jaydin Geer
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