[Hook]

Give me what I take, give me what I took

Open up your eyes, go and take a look

Look out for the fakes, leave the ones that shook

Hit 'em once or twice, get 'em off the hook

Give me what I take, give me what I took

Open up your eyes, go and take a look

Look out for the fakes, leave the ones that shook

Hit 'em once or twice, get 'em off the hook

[Verse 1]

I'm feeling that I'm living whеn I stargaze

My anticipation got me running through the hallways

Thе pictures that I'm painting coming from a far place

Even when it's devastating we been grinding all days

I do this shit to maintain

'Til the day they gon' remember the name

And all of these lames they be acting the same

I don't hear a thang what the fuck are they saying?

I don't know

I will never know

Gotta mind my business, can't afford to go broke

And when I'm getting high they be talking on the low

And when I listen to 'em I just know I gotta go

For sure

But no

I will never know

And ignorance is bliss, I ain't gonna need an oath

I might need a spliff, yeah, you know I got the dough

Even tho it's been a long time coming still a long way to go, yeah

[Hook]

Give me what I take, give me what I took

Open up your eyes, go and take a look

Look out for the fakes, leave the ones that shook

Hit 'em once or twice, get 'em off the hook

Give me what I take, give me what I took

Open up your eyes, go and take a look

Look out for the fakes, leave the ones that shook

Hit 'em once or twice, get 'em off the hook

[Verse 2]

Give me what I got 'til Gimmie got shot

Gimmie got it trapping out the parking lot

No CPT, this some other shit around the block

There ain't even no blocks, we be calling shots

And make 'em

Don't be mistaken

'Cause I got 'em all in the same place like Satan

The fear of god might be the reason they be hating

'Cause if they stood up for themselves they be shaking

On God

And my vision seems to be delusional

I guess that's why they say come back or you gon' lose it all

But I just wanna ball, hit the studio

Cop a couple drinks, lace it up, yeah, now there we go

It's time for me to get up on the rodeo

Co-signed my cousin, they gon' hear us on the radio

To be lyrically speaking they gon' see me tweaking

Fuck that 'cause we gon' be alright by the weekend, ay

We outta here