No Giving Up

(앨범: Cocaine Riot 2 - 2012)

See, we make it look easy, but niggas can't step in them shoes,
Niggas keep praying they don't lose.
We're all fine, every hour and hour getting high.
See, we make it look easy, but niggas can't step in them shoes,
Niggas keep praying they don't lose.
We're all fine, every hour and hour getting high.

Trunk full of pigeons, moving like is chicken day
You know we keep the trap booming like this chick fa lay
You can sue us for the game, but you ain't fit the play
My heart's cold like the fridge in this December day.
Jerry Obelo, shawty, love me low
But while I trip the exit, that's the dubble up
Couple homies in da feds couple on porole.
Like when you saw and start to fear 'cause I'm a bobble, hoe.
Right roller, white man boulgen
Came above and got a nigga to a half and caught drugs.
Couldn't fit his shoes, though it's too hard to cope with,
Cold boys got it all up, we control the plague.
Nigga told me "stay down", that's the only way you come up.
Shawty bugs me, I beat that pussy like the drum.
This nigga's soft, put my balls on their drums set
They had a spark, now they're dryer then some phone sex.

I'm so dawn, trapped here on this penny, with no way out.
See, we make it look easy, but niggas can't step in them shoes,
Niggas keep praying they don't lose.
We're all fine, every hour and hour getting high.

I'm talking so much money, you gotta move it on a pallet,
No one man should have all that power
Getting money every hour and hour
Honey drum itchy for a castle shower.
I'll be spending gang school, more niggas to hour
Dummy, use a crash test, coward.
Shawty got the bomb, so don't tear us
And I'm gonna dare you later, oh, no, I won't date her.
Shall I hit your roof, oops, knocked out all your data
Poke boy took the off like Gama Fly Beta.
It's got me on my back, money on my scenes,
This is the curtain call, this is where your show ends.
Shot my bubble rose, I fuck with double lean
Fulled up all their neck until I suffer double inn
So young and get your money to your banker
No matter what city you're rapping, it's the same hood.

I'm so dawn, trapped here on this penny, with no way out.
See, we make it look easy, but niggas can't step in them shoes,
Niggas keep praying they don't lose.
We're all fine, every hour and hour getting high.