Lil B

Lil B - Giving Up lyrics

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[Hook]

I sell dope everyday just to make a cut

Police in the hood say try your luck

Metaphor to my life, I’m not grinding enough

I feel like giving up

Man there’s time in my life I feel like giving up

All this hate that I hear, man I heard enough

Mom told that I should get a job

Drug dealer in the hood tryina get me to rob

I really feel like the pressure of money

People live five car big houses

That ain’t me, I’m tryina figure out how I’m gonn eat

I was shoppin whole foods

But that shit ain’t cheap

So I’m buying cheeseburgers 4 times a week

Drinking hennessy right before I sleep

People don’t understand cause I don’t tell no one

Sometimes I really feel like getting a gun

We was born into a gang, old rules old news

Written the books people think we supposed to

I ain’t gonn like don’t compare me to those dudes

Who say the rap game everybody eating they head

If you ain’t gotta cut then it’s try your lucj

Sometimes I really wonder if my time is up

Cool people die for the strangest things

I understand the game and I play for free

My head hurt walking around all this damn debris

I feel like sitting back wanna catch the cat

I need green eggs and ham, bitch!

And a sadwich

The world gone, the shit bigger

It’s my family some people say I’m insane, Albert Einstein

Way too blessed with the hearing and hindsight

It’s way more than rap, it’s the pain

Niggas see it put em to shame

And you see me cry but I never complain

I’ll build your house or I’ll drive a plane

Niggas come in my house,

You gotta respect the game

The gun make you feel like the jetsons came

Oakland what it do? Berkley what it do? Richmond what it do?

I’m still depressed, and I drive a bentley coupe

Still in the hood, with the nines in the roof, you feel me?

I ain’t gonn lie, niggas lying I’m the truth

Fuck what you heard, I’ma tell you what I know

This that word from god, I’ma tell you from my soul

If I lied everyday then I wouldn’t grow

I’m not no pimp, I’m not no corporate ass hoe

That pimp with a suit and a mask on

Them fake motherfuckers wanna lay on the asphalt

But nonviolence is the best protest

Niggas fuck your guns and fuck your vest

If you love lil b then I love you to death

Niggas life good, motherfucker I’m stressed

I’ma turn that stress into some motherfucking pressure

Pressure make diamonds, lay em on the dresser

Shout out to casey don’t go back to jail

You say fuck the police, but the police love you

Thy wear a suit and they looking for your suit

I love earth and I’m happy, pray we all survive, you feel me?

Most people in the hood only talk with knives

Short tempers and them bullshit lies

Putting kids through hell,

I don’t respect those guys, you feel me?

Suckers at the top, haters at the bottom

And you gonn stay right there

I don’t lie nigga, I stay right here

We don’t give up, we won’t give up

We won’t give up, we gonn make it

We don’t give up, we won’t give up

We won’t give up, we gonn make it

We don’t give up, we won’t give up

We won’t give up, we gonn make it

We don’t give up, we won’t give up

We won’t give up, we gonn make it

Lil b you gonn make it

[Hook]

I sell dope everyday just to make a cut

Police in the hood say try your luck

Metaphor to my life, I’m not grinding enough

I feel like giving up.

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