Sneakbo - Still Breathing Lyrics

Ah, it's Sneak to the Bo
I'm a real G, I can never get bullied see,
I really don't know how I'm beefing these rookies,
I hear the streets chattin', and I'm lookin' for the pigs,
Cause I'm never ever slippin' even when I'm with a chick,
And they say I ain't around like I really gone soft,
I'm tryna get some gwap, they want me sitting on the block,
I'm tryna get away but the they want me to stay fam,
I need a bit of money for my mummy, okay get paid,
I don't act flashy in a rave,
Cause when you're spending money all the love you get is fake
When you lose a friend no other can replace,
What we had, all the memories on the estate,
I know some of you love me and I know some of you hate,
In their mind they hate but they smiling in my face,
I played like she only probably loved me cause the fame,
You think these chicks will wanna give a broke brother brain,
Now I'm talking hot chicken that's ready to turn strippers,
Ever since I met fame my money have writ nickels,
Met bad gyals, can't find a wife figure,
Came across this new girl I can't trust this girl either

I thank God that I'm still here breathing
You only live once and I'm here for a reason,
Many men don't wanna see me doing good
They wanna see me in the hood moving like a bon bush,
I thank God that I'm still here breathing
You only live once and I'm here for a reason,
Many men don't wanna see me doing good
They wanna see me in the hood moving like a bon bush

Now I'm grinding I really need gwap,
So I'm out all night till I've made a couple bucks,
Never made love I was always on my job,
And then they got worse but I gotta thank God,
That my life, my life, my life's getting blessed,
But why Lord why have you gotta take my friends,
It is what it is, but I don't wanna meet death,
Rest in peace to all my brothers that are dead, stay blessed,
Me and couple men used to kick it in the crib,
Playing fight night they always punching up my ish,
Building up a team but always puffing on the piff,
Couple men so you know we gotta dial a couple chicks,
We cherish the things that ain't important,
These gyal's mind is f*cked about abortion,
She kept dating, sexing and snorting,
And now her life is f*cked I can't help my emotions,
I need a break, I need a long long holiday,
Forget my pain, I got to have me some champagne,
Link Cameron Jay (?), sex on a Saturday
I ain't gotta say but we jetski wave

I thank God that I'm still here breathing
You only live once and I'm here for a reason,
Many men don't wanna see me doing good
They wanna see me in the hood moving like a bon bush,
I thank God that I'm still here breathing
You only live once and I'm here for a reason,
Many men don't wanna see me doing good
They wanna see me in the hood moving like a bon bush

Life's hard, and it was hard from the start,
Grew up with my sis no daddy just ma, just calm,
Dats why I gotta go far,
Fam all living nice, and daddy better starve,
Cause if he was around it would have been a lot better,
If he was a round I wouldn't shot to buy a sweater,
Missing out on school because I needed that cheddar,
But I'm looking at my mother and I'm seeing that she suffers,
And I'm really tryna change, I'm in a state,
Southwest 9, I'm from a really bad place,
Where everybody either got a really sad face,
And if you're getting money then you better bake cake,
Poor friends wan' hate and yatties wan' date,
You couldn't bust case but it's cold (?),
I swear I'm getting mugged by these Babylon Gs
Cause all I got is pictures and memories of my mates
It's pain!

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