Bishop Snow - Still A G Thang

I had enough, I could never give up
Childhood was rough, but I still don't give a fuck
Survival of the fittest, so stay if you widdit
In love with the hater shit, but stop all the bitching
I need a moment just to figure it out
Some off brand bitches with my dick in they mouth
But you can say wassup if you see me around
If you tripping, be prepared for a round
Creeping on a come up
My bitch is getting done up
Seen a couple niggas out in public who ain't run up
Seen a couple bitches out that I done had a enough of
Keep opinions to yourself and shut up the fuck up
Ridin in a flannel, beach cruiser like I'm Deebo
Tryna make these bitches fall in love, not with me tho
You can miss me with bullshit, Shaq and Free Throws
The addicts came up to me said, Bishop we need mo
Product in the streets, cause if I need to eat
The cops Can indictment me and I still won't cry defeat
Imma always find a way, my hood don't retreat
Cause there's GDs in the West, some shit you won't believe
Money, Sex, Low Lows is all I really need
And if you don't believe me then the pistol in my jeans
Can always speak for me, if it tells you nigga please
Just lay back in listen, know what I mean
I had enough, I could never give up
Childhood was rough, but I still don't give a fuck
Survival of the fittest, so stay if you widdit
In love with the hater shit, but stop all the bitchin
I need a moment just to figure it out
Some off brand bitches with my dick in they mouth
But you can say wassup if you see me around
If you tripping, be prepared for a round
I had enough, I could never give up
Childhood was rough, but I still don't give a fuck
Survival of the fittest, so stay if you widdit
In love with the hater shit, but stop all the bitchin
I need a moment just to figure it out
Some off brand bitches with my dick in they mouth
But you can say wassup if you see me around
If you tripping, be prepared for a round
In my eyes, institutionalized
Became a habit
Tears that I cried
The common sense that I was lacking
Tried to live a different way
That's why I'm here that say
Day to day living ain't easy, I think I'm made to pray
Constant conversations just to work on my behavior
I tried to be the realest in the eyes of my savior
Working on my vices, I thought I was the nicest
At this rapping shit
Thought that clapping bitches in this life is
Some sort of accomplishment, I lived on broken promises
Maybe it's the pain, or maybe just a lot of it is
Me tryna cope with dope sells
I hope hell got an AC, the ones who hate me
Never have a valid reason, changing like the season
I lived this life rapidly and still don't know the meaning
So if you see me on the way out, give me dap
Hopefully by then I'll put my city on the map
I had enough, I could never give up
Childhood was rough, but I still don't give a fuck
Survival of the fittest, so stay if you widdit
In love with the hater shit, but stop all the bitchin
I need a moment just to figure it out
Some off brand bitches with my dick in they mouth
But you can say wassup if you see me around
If you tripping, be prepared for a round

Written by:
Alex Soria

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