Giving Up Lyrics - 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
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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