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Gave It
1,432
Hip-Hop/Rap
Gave It was released on July 18, 2025 by Rebel/gamma. as a part of the album Rockstar Junkie
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Release DateJuly 18, 2025
LabelRebel/gamma.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Loe Shimmy
Loe Shimmy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shamar Cox
Shamar Cox
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
808 Nate
Mixing Engineer
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Akeem Brownlee
Akeem Brownlee
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Satvrn
Satvrn
Producer

Lyrics

Know how we coming
 At every show with fully auto ARP, this shit ain’t nothing
Put a bag on top of his head and they gon' see
It’s dirty money, it’s way too easy, I can count it in my sleep
 Don't do no fronting, grab hunnid bowls, I get it off, just need a week
Ain’t running out of money, I just filled my cup on muddy
 She keep on running from me
Let me put one in your tummy
 I’m trying to find some peace for once 'cause I’m so tired of hunting
Reach for my chain and you gon' die
 What else you thought was coming?
I’m off too much drugs
 Feel like they plotting on me
 Feel like they plotting on me
 Feel like they plotting on me
I don’t need no love
 Just come and put it on me
Just come and put it on me
 Just come and put it on me
Switchy on my nightstand, I don’t see no opponent
 She wanna come to Zombieland because we ball like Tony
Why the fuck my neck look like the dash?
 It got two hundred on it
Jumped inside that spaceship, almost crashed
 I drive this bitch like Sonic
Hard to leave you, just was on your knees and now you riding on it
 All these drugs to keep your mind at ease, just keep on fighting on it
You wanna be me, copying my style, trying to bite a Zombie
 Twenty for this fit, I’m Louis head to toe, just being honest
I don’t need no love, better not eat on my Givenchy sheets
 She gon' give it up, better come and put her on a leash
Can’t put down my cup, couple racks, I need Margiela sneaks
 We gon' live it up
Ain’t running out of money, I just filled my cup on muddy
 She keep on running from me
Let me put one in your tummy
 I’m trying to find some peace for once 'cause I’m so tired of hunting
Reach for my chain and you gon' die
 What else you thought was coming?
I’m off too much drugs
 Feel like they plotting on me
 Feel like they plotting on me
 Feel like they plotting on me
I don’t need no love
 Just come and put it on me
Just come and put it on me
 Just come and put it on me
Written by: Shamar Cox
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