Giving It Up

(To me, yea) (She giving it up, yea, to me, yea (They wanted my trust, yea, to me, yea) (They wanted my love, yea, to me, yea) Yuh, lemme put my jewelry on, put meaning in each piece She like how I put it on, he want her but she picking me Started raining, I missed the cold, you have a bad day, we fish tailing (Haha) Through the lot of yo lil job I'm in her box like the fucking mailman I don't fear no one but God, if there even is one, I been questioning (Yuh) He gon' rock upside down cross but I don't even GAF 'bout the image Take a lesson every time I loss, stacking up from them bands to the millions (Bands) Tryna catch me slipping' like I ain't check my shoulder when I leave You don't even need to try to reach Walking with these Louis 'Ton bags like I got something in my briefs To me, yea, she giving it up To me, yea, they give me that love To me, yea, they wanted my trust To me, yea, I ain't giving it up (Nah!) I ain't giving it up I ain't giving it up Mm, lemme put my jewelry on 'cause when you look good you feel good (I do) Last night I fell asleep off the drank, woke up early, I still feel good Is it bad that I need to feel stimulated just to get my thoughts through this thick skull? (Why?) I'm so trash, sometimes I be feeling like I need to cheat, I know this bitch would (Lie) I ain't glorified none of this shit that I be doing, I'm just getting real vulnerable (Cry) Smoke a pack to the face, thinking back to my younger self, am I honorable? (Yuh) If he pullup with Black 'n Milds get the f*ck from 'round, what the f*ck you doing? My bitch been watchin' Botched, she want a boob job, Ima have to do it. (Spending these racks) Hey, hey, ah To me, yea, she giving it up To me, yea, they give me that love (Give me that love) To me, yea, they wanted my trust (They wanted my trust) To me, yea, I ain't giving it up (I ain't giving it) I ain't giving it up (I ain't give it up it) I ain't giving it up (I ain't give it up)