Gave It
Big Homiie GMoneybagg Yo
Gave It 歌詞
[Intro]
(ZQ, you need your ass wooped for that one)
[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
Took the Lamb to the hood (Skrrt), VVs hit through the tint
Gallery jacket one-of-one, see this again, Im blockin Trent (Bet)
I can turn an AK to a Draco, thats a sawed-off stick
You gon be ready to kill or get some money when you bump my shit
Eight-figure, Memphis nigga, toxic, bad-bitch-getter
You part of a staff, Im the boss, so my pay bigger, nigga
Birkin bags for my bae, got my old ho bitter
When it come to this, Im raw, I dont know how to use a filter
Free them boys, didnt say a word, **** the system
I supply the drink, told Big Homiie, 'Bring the utensils' (The kit)
Lined her up, then dripped her, then I passed her to [?] (Here)
Had to pick and roll, bitches get bold after you dick em (Toxic)
Aint no nigga ****in with me, thats somethin you must understand
Chrome Heart, like I had a transplant with Iron Man
Choppa hold a hunnid bands, make you hit that Cha -Cha dance
He must be the man, fans tryna eat it through his pants (Bagg)
[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
They gave the wrong nigga some money, I dont know how to behave
Nothin but truffles in this paper, I aint burnin no sage
Coordinatin, wore this watch cause it go with my Js
Certified trendsetter, I give whats posed to be gave
[Post-Chorus: Moneybagg Yo & Big Homiie G]
Niggas really havin me ****ed up out here (I gave it)
One ofmy features, show price lil dude (I gave it)
Write this shit down, take notes, stay in school (I gave it)
Nine times out of ten a bitch gon choose (I gave it)
Oh, yeah
[Verse 2: Big Homiie G & Moneybagg Yo]
Poppin all these Percs, aint tryna heal nothin
If I up that fire, its guaranteed Ima kill somethin (Woah)
Niggas walk around and act tough like they gon drill somethin
All that hollerin back and forth, knowin they aint gon kill nothin (Nah)
Never been a bitch, I aint goin, I aint went (Nigga)
I wont fight for shit, I got diamonds on my fist (Woah)
Frrrt-frrt, frrrt, hit em with the switch
I was so in love with Kesha but I ****ed off with that Tris (Yeah)
30K off features, it aint shit, baby, but rap money
Walk around with nappy dreads, still look like I aint got money (Ha)
And I pop my shit whenever I want , I got racks on (Woah)
All them times I waited for them shows, now Pateks on (Nigga)
Dont show me that paperwork if it aint got the facts on it (Nah)
You know these niggas lie about certain shit and put the cap on (Yeah)
If its smoke with us, you know we pushin and we step on it
I bought all the hittas switches, told Bagg to put the rest on ( Frrt, frrt, woah)
Nigga (Go)
[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo & Big Homiie G]
They gave the wrong nigga some money, I dont know how to behave
Nothin but truffles in this paper, I aint burnin' no sage
Coordinating, wore this watch cause it go with my Js
Certified trendsetter, I give whats supposed to be gave