"GIVEAWAY" lyrics
"GIVEAWAY"
(Rell On The Track) Hmm
(Jose the Plug)
Broke-ass nigga, ask yourself what you eat today
Why the fuck I don't feel this lean, dog? Is this shit hittin'?
Your mans want to be a pack so bad, turned him to a zip
Nigga got spooked, he seen this Drac', tried to hop the fence
Shoutout to the fiends, one time, that's what got me rich
Trunk in the front, yeah, this car I'm in an elephant
He ain't duck his taco, now he out here gettin' his melon hit
I think Trump got somethin' against my plug 'cause he Mexican (Damn)
Starin' at my rose gold AP like that's a sexy bitch (Ice, ice, ice)
I don't put no gas in this car, it's electric
Before the sheriff walked up to the car, you could smell this shit
Darkskin bitch full of Melanin, she's so heavensent (Mwah)
Eighty racks for a pelican, you ain't sellin' shit
I can't show no motherfucker no love, in the end, they gon' fuck (I swear)
The gang in the party, let's get this motherfucker bustin' (Go)
I just came in poured up in a Simply (Go, go, go)
Turned him to some 'za, put his ass in the dispensary (He in a pack)
I be hearin' numbers on the fetty that you wouldn't believe
Foreign bitch think she from Belize, smoke weed by the Christmas tree
A bad bitch fell in love with me, I don't know what to tell her
I'm flirtin' with the teller, my eerie bitch just got off tether (That's bae)
My right-hand man's a fellon, bitch gon' walk you if you let her (Goofy)
You poured up an eleven, think we tryna go to Heaven
Quarter million dollars worth of ice and that's just today (That's just today)
Bitches know when I'm in the club, it's a giveaway
Hit a nigga with this baby chop and throw the stick away
Fuck around and have a closed casket, they can't see his face (They can't see him)
I paid two thousand for these Lanvins, you can see the lace
You need to slap your hair stylist, bitch, 'cause I can see your lace (Yeah)
Broke-ass nigga, ask yourself did you eat today? (Nigga starvin')
Take a nigga bitch right from him and play keepaway (Can't get her back)
Why the fuck I don't feel this lean, dog? Is this shit hittin'? (What the fuck?)
A nigga had to come and get his bitch 'cause she wasn't tryna dip (Come get this ho)
I need somethin' smaller, ten milli' bigger than my hip
If you fuck that girl and ain't give her no money, you a piece of shit
Rock a top on the CA, Balmains look like I run relay
This a V12, not no V8
Y'all niggas workin' with the DA (Tellin'-ass niggas)
This a real Hellcat, boy, not no TA (Boy, go)
Amiri jeans cost two bands, like why the fuck I spend that on some pants? (Go, go, go, go, why?)
I don't wear no Vans, I just blew your lil' advance
I looked in the mirror at my buffs, these bitches glass (Fire)
You a straight-back-ass-nigga, you was ballin' in the past (Haha)
I fuck her in my mask, I don't want her to see my face (Nope)
I know you can't relate, get the pape', get the pape'
My nigga got a brick, I'm just tryna get an eight (Safe it for me)
This weed got me so high, swear to God I think I'm laced
Quarter million dollars worth of ice and that's just today (That's just today)
Bitches know when I'm in the club, it's a giveaway
Hit a nigga with this baby chop and throw the stick away
Fuck around and have a closed casket, they can't see his face (They can't see him)
I paid two thousand for these Lanvins, you can see the lace
You need to slap your hair stylist, bitch, 'cause I can see your lace (Yeah)
Broke-ass nigga, ask yourself did you eat today? (Nigga starvin')
Take a nigga bitch right from him and play keepaway
Are you in the mafia?
Am I in the what?
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