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DJ Khaled!

Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me 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' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, that's what they to church for
You gon' make me up everything 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 in and out of town
You said been losing weight and dropping pounds
Damn, I think I'm to leave the one I'm with
a new relationship with you, this is what you do
I had you after twelve but you right after at two
I could have anything I'd but I still want you
That's the
I'm not really the sentimentals
Just me and you behind the windows
While you throwing all innuendos
We just finna fuck up all the at the SLS
That's LA confidential, show me everything that you've been
We only do what we meant to like,
that titties on the glass, pull the curtains shit
This fuck you in the air, no service dick
that call his ass right now, say you're deserting him
This that him while we fucking so he heard the shit

Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, you go to church 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, what they pray to church for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for

Money me, its like the money talk to me
So if you talking 'bout money then don't talk to me (shh)
I work with dope boys, I keep a on me, (skrt)
I'm in my drop top but won't let you get the on me (catch up)
I keep the yop on me and trouble to follow me
I my pistol to the mall, my pistol 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 than a locksmith
I could you niggas how to rock this
My bed was a on the carpet
My was a bus named MARTA
full of Estee Lauder
Nigga, I'm allergic to a
Nothing but cars in my garage, ah

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

I'm takin' risks, she takin' pills, pics
Day job night job, Jamaican
I stick to the basics, not a basic
You deserve a young young
Heartthrob speeding up your
Treat these others secondary
I couldn't cheat with my secretary
to you even when I'm on road
Even if I'm on a coast
still make you feel close, mama
I'm to your ass and titties
When you dance the bedroom turn to City
Got my ass throwing hundreds,
Outta thin air, yeah magic tricking
I take you to the
Make your mind as clear as the you swimming in
In and out that like we amphibians
I won't change you up next season for chick like they did Aunt Vivian
I'mma put you on the businesses, I'mma divy up the
I'mma show you what the fuck is, baby
me give up everything I worked for
You gon' me give
Girl you me wanna leave the one I'm with
a new relationship with you, this feel 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 church
I still bless you but you what come though
Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, that's what pray to church for
You gon' make me give up everything I for