Gave It

[Intro]

(ZQ, you need your ass wooped for that one)

[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]

Took the Lamb' to the hood (Skrrt), VVs hit through the tint

Gallery jacket one-of-one, see this again, I'm blockin' Trent (Bet)

I can turn an AK to a Draco, that's a sawed-off stick

You gon' be ready to kill or get some money when you bump my shit

Eight-figure, Memphis nigga, toxic, bad-bitch-getter

You part of a staff, I'm the boss, so my pay bigger, nigga

Birkin bags for my bae, got my old ho bitter

When it come to this, I'm raw, I don't know how to use a filter

Free them boys, didn't say a word, **** the system

I supply the drink, told Big Homiie, "Bring the utensils" (The kit)

Lined her up, then dripped her, then I passed her to [?] (Here)

Had to pick and roll, bitches get bold after you dick 'em (Toxic)

Ain't no nigga ****in' with me, that's somethin' you must understand

Chrome Heart, like I had a transplant with Iron Man

Choppa hold a hunnid bands, make you hit that Cha-Cha dance

He must be the man, fans tryna eat it through his pants (Bagg)

[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]

They gave the wrong nigga some money, I don't know how to behave

Nothin' but truffles in this paper, I ain't burnin' no sage

Coordinatin', wore this watch 'cause it go with my J's

Certified trendsetter, I give what's 'posed to be gave

[Post-Chorus: Moneybagg Yo & Big Homiie G]

Niggas really havin' me ****ed up out here (I gave it)

One of my features, show price lil' dude (I gave it)

Write this shit down, take notes, stay in school (I gave it)

Nine times out of ten a bitch gon' choose (I gave it)

Oh, yeah

[Verse 2: Big Homiie G & Moneybagg Yo]

Poppin' all these Percs, ain't tryna heal nothin'

If I up that fire, it's guaranteed I'ma kill somethin' (Woah)

Niggas walk around and act tough like they gon' drill somethin'

All that hollerin' back and forth, knowin' they ain't gon' kill nothin' (Nah)

Never been a bitch, I ain't goin', I ain't went (Nigga)

I won't fight for shit, I got diamonds on my fist (Woah)

Frrrt-frrt, frrrt, hit 'em with the switch

I was so in love with 'Kesha but I ****ed off with that Tris (Yeah)

30K off features, it ain't shit, baby, but rap money

Walk around with nappy dreads, still look like I ain't got money (Ha)

And I pop my shit whenever I want, I got racks on (Woah)

All them times I waited for them shows, now Pateks on (Nigga)

Don't show me that paperwork if it ain't got the facts on it (Nah)

You know these niggas lie about certain shit and put the cap on (Yeah)

If it's smoke with us, you know we pushin' and we step on it

I bought all the hittas switches, told Bagg to put the rest on (Frrt, frrt, woah)

Nigga (Go)

[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo & Big Homiie G]

They gave the wrong nigga some money, I don't know how to behave

Nothin' but truffles in this paper, I ain't burnin' no sage

Coordinating, wore this watch 'cause it go with my J's

Certified trendsetter, I give what's supposed to be gave