Gave It (feat. Big Homiie G)

ZQ, you need yo' ass wooped for dope Took the lamb to the hood (skrrt) VVS hit through the tent Got her a jacket one of one, see this again I'm blocking Trent Bet I can turn a AK to a Draco, that's a sought off stick You gone be ready to kill or get some money when you bump my shit 8-figure, Memphis nigga, toxic, bad bitch getter You part of a staff, I'm the boss so my pay bigger nigga Birkin bags for my bae, got my old hoe bitter When it come to this I'm raw I don't know how to use a filter Free them boys, ain't say a word fuck the system I supply the drink told big homie bring the utensils (the key) Lined her up, then drilled her then I passed her to fav' whistle (here) Had to pick and roll bitches get bold after you dick 'em (toxic) Ain't no nigga fucking with me that's something you must understand Chrome heart like I had a transplant with Hermès Choppa hold a hunnid bands, make you hit that cha-cha dance He must be the man fans, tryna eat it through his pants They gave the wrong nigga some money, І dоn't knоw hоw tо bеhаvе Nothing but truffles in this paper, I ain't burning no sage Coordinating, wore this watch 'cause it go with my Jays Certified trendsetter, I give what's supposed to be gave Niggas really having me fucked up out here (I gave it) One of my features, show price lil' dude (I gave it) Write this shit down, take notes, stay in school (I gave it) Nine times outta ten, a bitch gone choose (I gave it) Yeah, popping all these Percs, ain't tryna heal nothing If I up that fire guaranteed, I'ma kill some' Niggas walk around and act tough like they gone drill some' All that hollering back and forth knowing they ain't gone kill, nah Never been a bitch I ain't going I ain't went (nigga) I won't fight for shit, I got diamonds on my fist (woah) Hit 'em with the swish I was so in love with Kesha but I fucked off with that Trisha (yeah) 30K off features, it ain't shit but rap money Walk around with nappy dreads, still look like I ain't got money And I pop my shit whenever I want, I got racks on All them times I waited for them shows, now Patek's on Don't show me that paperwork if it ain't got the facts on it (ah) You know these niggas lie about certain shit and put the cap on (yeah) If you smoke with us, you know we pushing and we step on it I bought all the hittas switches and told 'Bagg to put the rest on Nigga They gave the wrong nigga some money, І dоn't knоw hоw tо bеhаvе Nothing but truffles in this paper, I ain't burning no sage Coordinating, wore this watch 'cause it go with my Jays Certified trendsetter, I give what's supposed to be gave Niggas really having me fucked up out here (I gave it) One of my features show price lil' dude (I gave it) Write this shit down, take notes stay in school (I gave it) Nine times outta ten, a bitch gone choose (I gave it) How the fuck you call yourself a giver You ain't got a car paid off You ain't tryna make ya niggas a boss You'll rather work the shit out of 'em and send 'em out Hold up, hold up, while we at it, ya bitch ain't matching ya fly Come on man, tighten up nigga Look me in my eyes when you shake my hand nigga Get the fuck on the floor Niggas hugging up, getting high Worried about the next nigga pockets tryna put two and two together and shit nigga Where yo bag at? One thing 'bout me Real stand up guy Err'body 'round me in position Team strong They gone forever say I gave it Forever, ever, ever