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Give N Go
by Big2
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Me and Brodie on the road bout to get a load
We just like Shaq and Kobe with the Lakers, call the pick and roll
We make it back and break it down and split up, call it give and go
Remember days I used to post up with that sack by Texaco
I've been the man and that's for sure, and if you don't, it's time you know
Don't got it all, but I can guarantee you that your boy ain't broke
Hit thru the hood, fat daddy washin' cars, I tell him clean me up
Smoke a gas with light skin and the exotic got his body stuck
Makin' plays up by my granny house, used to get them off
I cross the creek with just a few, I'm drivin' slow the music soft
I go through town and look around and don't see them boys anywhere
I made the drop, no time to chop, I'm headed back to my side
Smokin' gas, I'm high as fuck, you see it all in my eyes
Only competition that I got is me and my mind
Never ever will I lie, I cap it in in my rhymes
I'm only gon' get better as I age like a fine wine
I can't show no love no more, my folks done crossed me up before
My niggas said don't hold no grudge, it's hard for me to let it go
I keep it real, I just want that energy to reciprocate
It's demons all around me, steady lurkin', so I gotta pray
Remainin' solid through it all, pass the rock and watch me ball
Got em in and now they gone, never have a pack for long
Rip the seal the scent is strong
Don't come around me askin' for no credit
I told you off the top I needed cash, so go and get it
If you ever went against me, I'ma make sure you regret it
If the strand is trash, I promise I can find a way to sell it
Me and my niggas loyal to the gang, I swear it ain't no tellin
I beat the cases in my city, I could've been double felon
Me and Brodie on the road bout to get a load
We just like Shaq and Kobe with the Lakers, call the pick and roll
We make it back and break it down and split up, call it give and go
Remember days I used to post up with that sack by Texaco
I've been the man and that's for sure, and if you don't, it's time you know
Don't got it all, but I can guarantee you that your boy ain't broke
Hit thru the hood, fat daddy washin' cars, I tell him clean me up
Smoke a gas with light skin and the exotic got his body stuck
Makin' plays up by my granny house, used to get them off
I cross the creek with just a few, I'm drivin' slow the music soft
I go through town and look around and don't see them boys anywhere
I made the drop, no time to chop, I'm headed back to my side
Smokin' gas, I'm high as fuck, you see it all in my eyes
Only competition that I got is me and my mind
Never ever will I lie, I cap it in in my rhymes
I'm only gon' get better as I age like a fine wine
I can't show no love no more, my folks done crossed me up before
My niggas said don't hold no grudge, it's hard for me to let it go
I keep it real, I just want that energy to reciprocate
It's demons all around me, steady lurkin', so I gotta pray
Remainin' solid through it all, pass the rock and watch me ball
Got em in and now they gone, never have a pack for long
Rip the seal the scent is strong
Don't come around me askin' for no credit
I told you off the top I needed cash, so go and get it
If you ever went against me, I'ma make sure you regret it
If the strand is trash, I promise I can find a way to sell it
Me and my niggas loyal to the gang, I swear it ain't no tellin
I beat the cases in my city, I could've been double felon
