Gimme, just gimme, for the NYC
Gimme what you can`t get back
Gimme, why don`t you gimme the world?
Gimme what you can`t get back, for the five Burroughs
Yo, it`s hard to show resistance when money-gettin` niggas
Need my assistance to stock figures, beyond non-existence
Fuck keepin` my distance, `cos bein` poor produced persistence
Plus plea`s, a hundred G`s, I had me blockin` out of jail centers
I`m recognized by the idlest of individuals
Killers and criminals, even willies that`s really into jewels
But still septic on who I cling to
`Cos every single nigga that swing through
Ain`t my man just `cos we mingle
To mistake shit, even females be feedin` off that fake shit
Filled with envy and hatred but my high hopes help me escape it
Temporarily the window world, don`t read the wise
Verbally nourish me, properly with that inner city, urban GC
I fucked with those beyond my age bracket
`Cos they analyze and mack to get the papers and stack it
Leavin` no trace to track it, keep on thinkin` tappers is accurate
That mack shit, livin` the lifestyle, we filled with black wit
Just gimme
(Pimp lines and dollar signs)
Just gimme
(Rollin` trees, stackin` G`s)
Gimme what you can`t get back
(True dat, I thought you knew that)
Just gimme
(Money getters, the high bidders)
Why don`t you gimme the world?
(Rollin` wit us)
Gimme what you can`t get back, for the five Burroughs
So in God I trust, I lust for a 850-deluxe
And in too, I touch a million-plus, ain`t much to discuss
Diamonds and double-digits, Gianni Versace down with lizards
It`s realism so I visualisin` to live it
Movin` cleverly wit intentions of longevity
Strong pedigree got me touchin` papers, others would never see, G
So do the crest in my claw, fluorescents
Symbolizes the essence, you`re sailin` in a sweppervescence
Drug investments, a street thug`s plug, the insurance, but informers
They had you wanted for warrants `fore you get enormous
Life`s a performance so players play wit endurance
`Cos from war sense, any villain`s willing to get more intense
They tried to break us but all it did was just make us
Travel across acres for papers, bona fide money takers
`Cos though we know somehow we all gotta go
As long as we`re leavin` thievin`, we`ll be leavin` wit some kind of doe
So
Just gimme
(Pimp lines and dollar signs)
Just gimme
(Rollin` trees, stackin` G`s)
Gimme what you can`t get back
(True dat, I thought you knew that)
Just gimme
(Money getters, the high bidders)
Why don`t you gimme the world?
(Rollin` wit us)
Gimme what you can`t get back
(It`s real, NYC)
Just gimme
(QB)
Just gimme
(BK, VT)
Gimme what you can`t get back
(See me, AZ y`all, representin`)
Just gimme
(Yeah, the street life is strife life)
Why don`t you gimme the world?
(Representin`)
Gimme what you can`t get back
(Life`s a bitch)
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