It's Givin ft. Emperor Nomar Lyrics

Uhh uhh

Ya uh

Uhhh

Pre game

Uh uh uhh

Pre game

Aye aye

I be on my own

Don't fuck with civilians

Aye

Run it up

Trying to chase a million

Aye

Smoke it up

Head touch the ceiling

Head that she giving

It's giving what it's giving

Ok

Aye

And she gon buss it for me

Ok

I blow out her back

I got the shotty on me

Ok

My heart ain't intact

Don't get attached stay lonely

Ok

They can't love me like I do

Got nothing on me

Ok

They would just lie to your face

Lie

I don't jack no ex I

Don't got no ties

I won't let no bitch get one up on me got too much pride

Pull up and I flex

I fuck the spot with the

Guys

Aye

Low key savage

Aye

I make her wait for the D I ain't no average

Aye

They wanna lock down Preme

But that can't happen

Aye

Whenever you start tripping ima pack it uh

Thought you was valid

I'm in love with that bag shit

Not all that baggage

I fill her with my tower

Like we in Paris uh

Don't care if you drunk girl you can't crash

Aye

Talking bout you love me when you get dick

You so dramatic aye

I'm on some SvPreme shit

Bitch I'm a King

Them n***** be sleeping I let em dream bitch

I'm living my dreams

I'm never ashy always clean get cream know what I mean

I got the mojo my money

Blue pink & green

I be on my own

Don't fuck with civilians

Aye

Run it up

Trying to chase a million

Aye

Smoke it up

Head touch the ceiling

Head that she giving

It's giving what it's giving

Ok

Aye

And she gon buss it for me

Ok

I blow out her back

I got the shotty on me

Ok

My heart ain't intact

Don't get attached stay lonely

Ok

They can't love me like I do

Got nothing on me

Ok

If she want the guap she come on the road

Spend 50 bands it come and it go

Can't do no love ain't trusting no hoe

Shh huh

Always go up when it come to this livin

Shawty attached she talkin bout children

Chasing this love and you ain't seen a million

Uh uh

Ain't got no heart I think that it froze

The way n***** spin it look like a globe

Touchin my own I do not condone

My n***** slide it look like a slope

Ain't got not trust when it comes to these bitches

Your n***** wildin my n***** glitching

Ain't touchin no figures your bitches are sixs

You n***** ain't ballin y'all lookin like Simmons

Gotta hit em where it hurt

I ain't got no heart left

And drinking henny made its worse

Last bitch that crossed me spent I band on a shirt

Just to show what her what it's worth

Blow this bag on purpose

I be on my own

Don't fuck with civilians

Aye

Run it up

Trying to chase a million

Aye

Smoke it up

Head touch the ceiling

Head that she giving

It's giving what it's giving

Ok

Aye

And she gon buss it for me

Ok

I blow out her back

I got the shotty on me

Ok

My heart ain't intact

Don't get attached stay lonely

Ok

They can't love me like I do

Got nothing on me

Ok