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DJ Khaled!

Make me give up I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, you go to church though
I still bless you, but you know what first though
Make me give up I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, that's they pray to church for
You gon' make me give up I worked for

You gon' get this Rollie off the wrist,
You gon' have my full of all your pics, yeah
You gon' me flying in and out of town
You said been losing weight and dropping pounds
Damn, I think I'm 'bout to the one I'm with
a new relationship with you, this is what you do
I had you twelve but you came right after at two
I could have I'd want but I still want you
That's the
I'm not really into the
Just me and you behind the tinted
While you throwing all innuendos
We just fuck up all the incidentals at the SLS
That's LA confidential, show me everything that you've through
We only do we meant to like, woah
This that titties on the glass, pull the shit
This that fuck you in the air, no dick
This that call his ass right now, say you're him
This call him while we fucking so he heard the shit

Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to church
I still bless you, but you know what come first
me give up everything I worked for
You make me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, what they pray to church for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for

Money me, its like the money talk to me
So if you ain't talking 'bout money then don't to me (shh)
I with dope boys, I keep a fork on me, (skrt)
I'm in my drop top but let you get the drop on me (catch up)
I the yop on me and trouble seems to follow me
I take my pistol to the mall, my pistol shop me
That bitch is jockin' me, and young niggas me
Yeah, but I'm a product of the streets so they hire me

Can't let you play me off the streets you know I got
And more keys than a locksmith
I could you niggas how to rock this
My bed was a pallet on the
My was a bus named MARTA
Pillow full of Estee
Nigga, I'm to a charger
Nothing but foreign in my garage, ah

Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to though
I still bless you, but you know what come though
Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, that's what pray to church for
You make me give up everything I worked for

I'm takin' risks, she takin' pills, pics
Day job night job, shit
I to the basics, not a basic bitch
You deserve a young young
speeding up your respiratory
Treat these others hoes
I couldn't cheat with my secretary
to you even when I'm on road
Even if I'm on a different
I'mma still make you feel close,
I'm to your ass and titties
When you dance the bedroom turn to City
Got my ass hundreds, fifties
Outta air, yeah thats magic tricking
I take you to the
Make mind as clear as the water you swimming in
In and out bitch like we amphibians
I won't change you up next season for another chick they did Aunt Vivian
put you on the businesses, I'mma divy up the dividends
I'mma show you the fuck commitment is, baby
Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me
you make me wanna leave the one I'm with
Start a new relationship with you, feel like déjà vu

Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, you ain't got to though
I still bless you but you what first though
me give up everything I worked for
You gon' make me give up everything I for
Sunday, that's what they to church for
You gon' make me give up everything I for