"Give It All" lyrics

I give it all, I give it all
Give it all to you
For your hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake, pray the kids keep all my pape
Keep us safe all through the night, wake up, jump on private flights
Forgive me for all the wrong I done, Jesus peace shine like the sun

Jesus peace shine like the sun, I hit the club, they show me love
Fuck around and blind a bitch if I wear all my shit at once
Stop the traffic, got the light, drop my top and catch a stunt
Take a sip, a double cup, take my time and light the blunt
So many girls be on my line, I can't fuck all these hoes at once
On the main floor when I'm at the game, on the big screen when I look up
Me and Lou like black and blue, we shiftin', we got the hook up
Mix a drank with the Dom Perignon, now I got the hiccups
Bring a ten out the house to spend, that ain't nothin', we'll blow that
Make it right back, yeah, you know that, steppin' on shit like a door mat
This money been gettin' straight to my head, they think I went crazy
This money been gettin' straight to my head, they think I went crazy, Kodak
I give all my praise to God, I made it out without a stain
Used to play the Greyhound station before it ever was TSA
Toughest choice I had to make was buy some bricks or real estate
I count my cheese before I go to sleep, then hit my knees and pray

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake, pray the kids keep all my pape
Keep us safe all through the night, wake up, jump on private flights
Forgive me for all the wrong I done, Jesus peace shine like the sun

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake, pray the kids keep all my pape
Keep us safe all through the night, wake up, jump on private flights
Forgive me for all the wrong I done, Jesus peace shine like the sun

Put that on my son, I'm one of one, you boys is one of none
Doin' what I been, got done, ran it up, regardless of what I'm runnin' to or runnin' from
Product of where I'm comin' from
First to work and last to leave, been locked in for a hundred months (What?)
I'm beatin' the block and I'm bendin' this shit
They plottin' on me, I'm success in this shit
Prime time, how I put the D on boy, ain't no one did what I did to this shit
Used to want that Oprah money, fast forward, now a nigga really spendin' this shit
You get a car and you get a crib, it's all good, my baby, don't mention this shit
Ghetto boys, I'm crazy, got 'em motorcade me
Underrate me, but they overpaid me, hoes could never phase me
Theme music, only time you boys could ever play me, maybe
Just know if I gave 'em nothin', that's more than they ever gave me, uh
Know it's gon' get treacherous to make it out of deficit (I swear)
Now I'm at the precipice of greatness, movin' effortless (Swear)
Tryna lead my people like the story out of Exodus (Swear)
I'm the gift without the curse, fuck who tryna hex this shit
Nigga claimin' that they hit my old bitch, they can't be proud
Boy, I used to wear that pussy out, that's just a hand-me-down
Shoutout Team Eastside, y'all boys is like my family now
Seem like yesterday was on the west side at my granny house
Fuck a strip club, she come to me in stripper clothes (Clothes)
They gave me the key to the city after I kicked down all the doors
Trust that when the pressure's on, these pussies get exposed
Show you the difference between the ones who hot right now and who the G.O.A.T.S

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake, pray the kids keep all my pape
Keep us safe all through the night, wake up, jump on private flights
Forgive me for all the wrong I done, Jesus peace shine like the sun

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake, pray the kids keep all my pape
Keep us safe all through the night, wake up, jump on private flights
Forgive me for all the wrong I done, Jesus peace shine like the sun

I like to thank everybody for comin' out tonight
But now it's that time
I need everybody to start makin' they way to the exit
You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the hell up out of here
That mean you too, thickems
Yes, you with them big-ass titties
Gon', make your way to the exit, baby
I'll see y'all next time