NEVER GIVE UP WRITTEN BY PTRILLA AKA ISIAH MOORE

Never Give Up Never give up Never give up When you can't see The light at end tunnel I'm from the school of hard knocks& Pretty bitches always about stacking riches Never burn bridges you might have cross I aint tripping on nigga I ain't tripping on bitch I ain't tripping on shit Niggas be talking shit Like I'm not in the same city they is Go to same traps & clubs they is Fucking same chicks they is Listen I'm gettn my hustle on to Ain't got time to beef with any of you I'm tryn hit a lick & be set til I die This world cold lemme warm it up on the beat From the hood but hood life Some elements of all that drama I never embrace that cuz to many rather see you on your back Rather then living swell counting stacks & the fact is since I'm black I gotta work Ten times as hard to beat the odds of prison,gang violence & being dead beat dad why the whole world crazy cuz I'm tired of it all Never give up Never give up When your heart broken Can't take no more Something's I'll never know The streets ain't talking I can't go home cuz drama their Everywhere I go drama their living life like trill playa Why everybody lying Wonder why they never let me be Wonder y they pressure me to fight for my freedom When it's all set up Either they love or hate ya Either way I'm tryn cake up Avoiding fakers & snakes Cuz they always got they eyes on ya pay never caring if you hurt or tired of the game Got fools tryn assassinate me impersonate me So they can live it up what the fuck lost all my family pictures & papers in Katrina So now I gotta start over somethings Illl never know like god leaving me alone In this cold world to suffer. Never give up Never give up When your soul weak Can't walk or eat Raised in foster care system Wasn't the greatest of living But I made the greatest of living never took anything for granted Was happy to see a lot on this planet somethings I can't say on track Don't wanna bring the pain back Instead of writing how the world could of been I write how my life could of been why I get shot y I get poisoned Why the system take my children Drug habits tricks off on strippers gambling Half my life away in casinos Miami to Vegas enough the past shake it off Money in the club fine assess shaking break em off New business to open néw artists to network with Take time gettn my work off new whips to ride fix em up smash off to race track 200 miles per hour or better speed Boat racing The thrill of life I'm chasing Tell em can you handle me Do ya really need fast life Might lose ya life in blink Slow down trilla p Sent from my @PHATBEATZENT Join the convo let's network song writing,public festivals, party hosting, Webinars, revenue retrieval accounting services. @PHATBEATZENT has many services to supplement your Artistry, Record label, Corporation, Small Business, Sole Propeitorship.Tweet me at Twitter.com/PHATBEATZENT.