Giving Up

Lil B

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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 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.