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DJ Khaled!

Make me give up I worked for
You gon' make me up everything 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 gon' make me give up everything I for
Sunday, that's what they pray to for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for

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

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

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

Can't let you play me off the you know I got kids
And more major keys than a
I teach 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 allergic to a
but foreign cars in my garage, ah

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

I'm risks, she takin' pills, takin' pics
Day job night job, Jamaican
I stick to the basics, not a bitch
You deserve a young young
Heartthrob up your respiratory
Treat these hoes secondary
I couldn't even cheat my secretary
Faithful to you even when I'm on
Even if I'm on a coast
still make you feel close, mama
I'm addicted to your ass and
When you dance the turn to Magic City
Got my ass throwing hundreds,
Outta thin air, yeah thats tricking
I take you to the
Make your mind as as the water you swimming in
In and out that like we amphibians
I won't change you up next season for another chick like they did Vivian
I'mma put you on the businesses, divy up the dividends
I'mma show you what the fuck is, baby
me give up everything I worked for
You gon' me give
you make me wanna leave the one I'm with
Start a new relationship with you, this feel déjà vu

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