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DJ Khaled!

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

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

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

Money stalking me, its like the talk to me
So if you ain't talking 'bout money don't talk to me (shh)
I work with dope boys, I keep a 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 shop with me
That bitch is me, and young niggas admire me
Yeah, but I'm a product of the streets so they won't me

Can't let you play me off the streets you I got kids
And more major keys a locksmith
I could you niggas how to rock this
My bed was a on the carpet
My was a bus named MARTA
Pillow full of Estee
Nigga, I'm to a charger
but foreign cars in my garage, ah

Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to though
I still bless you, but you what come first though
Make me up everything I worked for
You make 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 risks, she takin' pills, takin' pics
Day job night job, Jamaican
I to the basics, not a basic bitch
You deserve a young legendary
Heartthrob up your respiratory
Treat these others hoes
I couldn't even cheat my secretary
Faithful to you even I'm on road
if I'm on a different coast
I'mma still make you close, mama
I'm addicted to your ass and
When you dance the bedroom turn to City
Got my ass throwing hundreds,
Outta air, yeah thats magic tricking
I you to the Caribbean
Make your as clear as the water you swimming in
In and out that bitch we amphibians
I won't you up next season for another chick like they did Aunt Vivian
I'mma put you on the businesses, I'mma up the dividends
I'mma show you what the fuck commitment is,
Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me
Girl you me wanna leave the one I'm with
Start a new relationship with you, this like déjà vu

Make me give up 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 come first though
Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, that's they pray to church for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for