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Gave It
4
Hip-Hop/Rap
Gave It was released on June 1, 2024 by BackPocket Ent. as a part of the album B4 We Blow
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Release DateJune 1, 2024
LabelBackPocket Ent.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derrick Robinson
Derrick Robinson
Songwriter
Jarriyan Conway
Jarriyan Conway
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yup, Letoff
Know I'ma do it, I did it, I done it already
The pack touch down we selling
My bitch seen me with another bitch she actin' jealous
If that **** play then I might put a cut on his face
He gon' need to get patched up, Nelly
If my **** play I know that's my **** but he got a lay, treat him like Melly (fssst)
Come here
Ain't no running you might as well give up
I send the boy up top, he get lift up
I was down on my ass like a sit up
And I got that from Blacc in the back of the pickup
Shoes off I got 'em kicked up
And he can't get him back get him wacked it's a stick up
Shots to the chest it's a hiccup (fssst)
I pulled her frontal out, got it done again I'm having
When it's a hit I'm front line with the stick, these **** know I'm clappin'
I send a blitz but this ain't Madden
Shots to the chest now he leaking what happened?
This 5.56 gon' hit 'em in his shit too fast, it spit out rapid
I made a play at the restaurant, fucked a bad bitch in the back of the Echelon
Feds knock on my door I ain't tell 'em nothing
Beam on the chopper if he dip I'ma let him run
Told the hoe she can't touch me I'm extra huh?
If she just tryna fuck I'ma let her come
They was sayin' my name on the intercom
I was in school makin' plays like every month
(Fssst)
I gave it
Shot to the back tryna run couldn't take it
Shit crazy
Hoe tryna fuck and she already naked
**** get rocked like a baby
Glock 22 with a box on the back, outrageous
Four bumpstocks in one car that's dangerous
Put the frame on his ass he a picture I paint it
Controlling the block push bows like Franklin
She ain't sucking dick what the fuck is you thinking?
Know Letoff gone blow he ain't doin' no pranking
She look in my cup she like "what is you drinking?"
2500 a sip
I cannot wait on the ride I put bows in the Lyft
We shooting movies like Drip
Play with my money or dope and get threw off a cliff
Play out of town and we takin' a trip
Know I'm with a gangsta he banging he Crip
Talk too much he got hit in the lip
Hawk the boy down don't run don't trip
Hawk the boy down don't trip don't run
I stay with a gangsta we shootin' for fun
Glock 22 and it came with a drum
Glock 19 Gen5 my gun
Play dumb or rather get hit in the lung (fssst fssst)
Don't come, if yeen got a Glock with a drum
Don't come (fssst) if he play you know that he dumb
These **** be dumb, you know all these **** my sons
I made a play at the restaurant
Fucked a bad bitch in the back of the Echelon
Feds knock on my door I ain't tell him nothin
Beam on the chop if he dip I'ma let him run
Told the hoe she can't touch me I'm extra huh?
If she just tryna fuck I'ma let her come
They was sayin' my name on the intercom
I was in school makin' plays like every month
Written by: Derrick Robinson, Jarriyan Conway
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