Give It to 'Em (feat. Rick Ross)

Rozay

Konvict Music

I have no choice but to win, 'cause I

Absolutely can't lose, no way

Two-hundred percent, I am on my job

Gettin' money, ain't nothing left I can't say

Get on your job with me, get on your job with me

Ready for tomorrow, it ain't too late

'Cause when the people come lookin' for that money

Tell me, man, whatcha gon' say?

(Give it to 'em)

Na, na-na, na, na-na

Na, na-na, na, na-na (Give it to 'em)

Na, na-na, na, na-na

Na, na-na, na, na-na (Just give it to 'em)

Na, na-na, na, na-na

Na, na-na, na, na-na (Give it to 'em)

Na, na-na, na, na-na

Na, na-na, na, na-na (Give it to 'em)

Know they kickin' down your door, just waivin' the .44

Ain't thinkin' 'bout the law

Only thing on they mind is a little bit of shine

And a couple stacks stashed up in your top drawers

(So give it to 'em)

And they comin' round the corner, five percent

Chevy creepin' real slow, you know the routine

Don't try to play MacGyver

Sawed off shotgun pointin' out the window

(Just give it to 'em)

Not to mention the crooked cops

Pull you over when you drop

On the side of the road

Take all your word and pocket all your dough

I ain't goin' through none of that no more

I have no choice but to win, 'cause I

Absolutely can't lose, no way

Two-hundred percent, I am on my job

Gettin' money, ain't nothing left I can't say

Get on your job with me, get on your job with me

Ready for tomorrow, it ain't too late

'Cause when the people come lookin' for that money

Tell me, man, whatcha gon' say?

(Give it to 'em)

Na, na-na, na, na-na

Na, na-na, na, na-na (Give it to 'em)

Na, na-na, na, na-na

Na, na-na, na, na-na (Just give it to 'em)

Na, na-na, na, na-na

Na, na-na, na, na-na (Give it to 'em)

Na, na-na, na, na-na

Na, na-na, na, na-na (Give it to 'em)

Shell toed Adidas, all black Lamborghini

Sexy thang ridin' with me, grantin' wishes like a genie

Ain't no problem gettin' money, certified eight digits

Street **** when it come to gettin' paper, better (Give it to 'em)

Started at poverty, now they call us the pinnacle

Talkin' Bugatti, I blow it all on a vehicle

Millions in real-estate and the work that I administrate

When I smoke in the whip, peel the top just to ventilate

Ain't no palm trees in the ghetto, yeah, it's cloudy weather

But we shinin' bright as ever

I refuse to lose in any game I choose to play

Until I die, I gotta get it in a major way

Akon saved the day

I have no choice but to win, 'cause I

Absolutely can't lose, no way

Two-hundred percent, I am on my job

Gettin' money, ain't nothing left I can't say

Get on your job with me, get on your job with me

Ready for tomorrow, it ain't too late

'Cause when the people come lookin' for that money

Tell me, man, whatcha gon' say?

(Give it to 'em)

Na, na-na, na, na-na

Na, na-na, na, na-na (Give it to 'em)

Na, na-na, na, na-na

Na, na-na, na, na-na (Just give it to 'em)

Na, na-na, na, na-na

Na, na-na, na, na-na (Give it to 'em)

Na, na-na, na, na-na

Na, na-na, na, na-na (Give it to 'em)

You can just ask around, any and every time

Wherever **** gettin' butter, we spread it around

Wherever the club is flooded, we're shuttin' it down

And if ya homies wanna clown (Give it to 'em)

Man, I'm just tryna live and I'm just tryna give

All of this money ain't counterfeit, I believe I'm with it

I just had to do business, 'cause I'm just way too committed

To show 'em how serious it is, had to (Give it to 'em)

Aimin' for the top, no stoppin' me now

Just climbin' up every ladder, witnessin' them goin' down

Seein' that every day, everyday matters, I see it

And if you know, I had to go and give it to 'em

I have no choice but to win, 'cause I

Absolutely can't lose, no way

Two-hundred percent, I am on my job

Gettin' money, ain't nothing left I can't say

Get on your job with me, get on your job with me

Ready for tomorrow, it ain't too late

'Cause when the people come lookin' for that money

Tell me, man, whatcha gon' say?

(Give it to 'em)