GIVE IT UP Lyrics

So I'm in a trap, right

And I got that shit

And that shit going

It's moving and moving

And they keep coming and fucking with my game

Give it to them, right

Either they gonna come back and keep it $1,000

I ain't gotta go look for you

But if I front it to you, nigga

And you don't pay me my motherfucking money

Then we got problems

That be the problem

I wouldn't even front you nothing good for nothing Ass nigga

Nah, nah

Remember me from school, I was trapping in a Hallway

And I was rapping on the Fenk, doing shit to bless the street

Talk my shit right on the block, cause they was Looking out for me

Ain't have a thought about my life, but always had Somewhere to sleep

Yo' ass be out here missing business

That ain't looking out for me, boy

Give it up, give it up

You won't catch me if I pull off in that little Ram, Right

Give it up, give it up

You know I ain't never give a damn, right

Give it up, give it up, yeah

(Never)

You know I ain't playing by my mans right

Give it up, just give it up

Just give it up

(Nah)

You not listening to what you saying, right

Just give it up

Oh yeah

You get put up, it be too hard for them to write you

What the fuck the youngest nigga doing, walking With the rifle

When you walking down that street, who pop out and try to try you

Oh yeah, I got you next time

Nah, I ain't going through that cycle

Best cookie in the jar, I almost gave your ass the title

I sit on my ass and get a bag

It's fucking up my spinal

I'm flashing money when I want, it's how I never fucking mind you

Turn it up when I walk in, it's how I wasn't even trying to

Let's say I'm up a hundred thou, Dior stepping on your neck

I don't think that you can read it, let alone write a check

(Like probably not)

Fucking up, doing shit you can't correct

I'm still sayin' Free My Daddy

I hate you got a call collect

Fuck

You don't even make me nervous, don't look at you as a threat

The way the bullet went in, that shit look like needle and thread

I've been balling so much, you ain't even breaking a sweat

You the one that if I front, I got to come get it back

You can't handle it, it be me that keep the candle lit

I can fold her up, that's how

I Know I got a natural Bitch

It's a target on your back, you better know I'm coming at you, bitch

You think that I won't get the Lo you nuts like a cashew, bitch

These bitches be nuts as hell

These niggas be just as pistachio

Silly man