Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup
Now i'm trippin up, trippy on the verge of giving up
You ain't giving up? i ain't giving up either
Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Never giving up cos your my motivation
And i end up giving your kids dat bread.
This is like love, that you can never get
Entrance no charge cause we late to the club
Thats why i never sober up.
Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut
And pull those other four down you ain't giving up
In the corner just laying by the store selling beers
Giving you up to seven minutes to contact your peers,
Woke up in the mornin giving thanks to god,
Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block
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