Give It All

Ooh, yeah, ooh
(Ay Fewtile)
I'ma give it all
I'ma give it all
I'ma give it, I'ma give it all
I'ma give it all
I'ma give it, I'ma give it all
And I'm gon', for sure, gon' get it all

I'ma give it all to her
I feel like I loved her before I even knew her
I know that's kind of crazy
But my fits is getting newer
They say do what you love
I think I'm going to do her, ooh

I'm a G like 50
Rapping on the mic
I'm getting litty like a titty
I don't own no guns and
I don't own no blicky
Trying to stay out the way
Trying to get richy, richy

I'ma get it all
I'ma give it all
I'ma give it, I'ma give it all
I'ma give it all
I'ma get it, I'ma give it all
I'ma give it all
I'ma-I'ma give it all
I'ma get it all

Sitting in my room and I'm freestyling
I stay out the mix
While y'all stay wilding
I don't text you back
You can keep crying
When we stopped talking
Is when you stopped trying

Yeah, I gave her all of me
I'ma be spiritually, lyrically
Like I'm 50G
I don't want the fame
I just want to make a couple G's
I'm cooking and cooking
And these other rappers my cutlery
Got to go off for my brother
He look up to me
Some of these rappers don't amaze me
I swear that they suck to me
I remember they was hating
Then tried to say "sup" to me
These new diamonds ain't nothing
But a couple bucks to me

Couple bucks to me
(A couple bucks to me)
I made a few racks
(A few racks)

(I'ma give it all)
(I'ma give it all)
(I'ma give it, I'ma give it all)
(I'ma give it all)
(I'ma give it, I'ma give it all)
(I'ma give it all)
(I'ma get it, I'ma give it all)
(I'ma give it all)
(I'ma give it, I'ma give it all)
(I'ma give it all)
(I'ma give it, I'ma give it all)
(I'ma give it all)
(I'ma give it, I'ma give it all)
(I'ma give it all)
(Like I'm John Wall)



Credits
Writer(s): Von Williams
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