In the corner just laying by the store selling beers
Giving you up to seven minutes to contact your peers,
Giving up, is what these dudes outta do
Want to let you know i love you
And pull those other four down, you ain't giving up
Rapping roulette, this life is a drug
But it wasn't like that, and he was giving up slowly,
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain
Too much pressure stacked up, giving my brain pain,
Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work
Giving us children who look up and be inspired
I keep that hottie, just look at her body
just not if it means giving up on being me,
But he never caught on he was caught up
Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup
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