Give In Lyrics

I ain't gone give-up or give-in

She started screaming soon as i put the tip in

Then i left the bitch in the back court

Like my name was Pippen

Im thinking real different

Nights thats i could of been dead

In the morning

I thank god i was living

And i got two pretty bitches

In my phone

Thats a split decision

Mind just been running

I pull out the cutter

She thought i was rusty

I came back and bust it

I walk in the store

So you know that i'll tuck it

A nigga just run up

I might just say fuck it

I bought a new comb

Just to get some straighten

Yeah they call me rose

But this shit ain't all daises

Learned to adapt

Had to cope with these phases

Tried to play by the book

But they burnt out the pages

I ain't gone give-up or give-in

She started screaming soon as i put the tip in

Then i left the bitch in the back court

Like my name was Pippen

Im thinking real different

Nights thats i could of been dead

In the morning

I thank god i was living

And i got two pretty bitches

In my phone

Thats a split decision

Mind just been running

I pull out the cutter

She thought i was rusty

I came back and bust it

I walk in the store

So you know that i'll tuck it

A nigga just run up

I might just say fuck it

I bought a new comb

Just to get some straighten

Yeah they call me rose

But this shit ain't all daises

Learned to adapt

Had to cope with these phases

Tried to play by the book

But they burnt out the pages

Man on fire Im about to burn the stage

First the cut get deep and

Then it sting

I went 7 rounds like Muhammed Ali

I don't be looking for karma

But it do be looking for me

I ain't gone give-up or give-in

She started screaming soon as i put the tip in

Then i left the bitch in the back court

Like my name was Pippen

Im thinking real different

Nights thats i could of been dead

In the morning

I thank god i was living

And i got two pretty bitches

In my phone

Thats a split decision

Mind just been running

I pull out the cutter

She thought i was rusty

I came back and bust it

I walk in the store

So you know that i'll tuck it

A nigga just run up

I might just say fuck it

I bought a new comb

Just to get some straighten

Yeah they call me rose

But this shit ain't all daises

Learned to adapt

Had to cope with these phases

Tried to play by the book

But they burnt out the pages

I ain't gone give-up or give-in

She started screaming soon as i put the tip in

Then i left the bitch in the back court

Like my name was Pippen

Im thinking real different

Nights thats i could of been dead

In the morning

I thank god i was living

And i got two pretty bitches

In my phone

Thats a split decision

Mind just running

I pull out the cutter

She thought i was rusty

I came back and bust it

I walk in the store So you know that i'll tuck it

A nigga just run up

I might just say fuck it

I bought a new comb

Just to get some straighten

Yeah they call me rose

But this shit ain't all daises

Learned to adapt

Had to cope with these phases

Tried to play by the book

But they burnt out the pages

Man on fire Im about to burn the stage

First the cut get deep and

Then it sting

I went seven rounds like Muhammed Ali

I don't be looking for karma

But it do be looking for me

Mind just been running

I pull out the cutter

She thought i was rusty

I came back and bust it

I walk in the store So you know that i'll tuck it

A nigga just run up

I might just say fuck it

I bought a new comb

Just to get some straighten

Yeah they call me rose

But this shit ain't all daises

Learned to adapt

Had to cope with these phases

Tried to play by the book

But they burnt out the pages