[Chorus 1]
Give It up, Fuck It up making Choices‚ Get a Report
When the Game's fuckin' over
I'ma gettin up when shit come closer‚ lookin' like a cold 32 with a bruise no limit‚ runnin to the edge, find a way, Aesthetic
Makin lot effort for the gram Everybody tryna rollplay All these Persona‚ they don't fuckin have yea, fuck it up, kiddos live it up

[Chorus 2]
Give it‚ Fuck it, Next. (Give It)
Give it up Fuck it up Next
Give it, Fuck it, Next
Give it up Fuck it up Next

Get Done go to the Next round
Make One then I Make Guap
Get Done go to the Next round
Make One then I Make Guap

[Verse 1]
Clock, Turning 10 PM Good Morning it's a New Day
Sip a Cup of water better prevent Firefighters, Oh Shit
Nowadays People Changing
Yea, it's life Everything's always ballin'
Do nothing in the ring mean's
Letting them stepping for Free on your skin
I Just wanna take a break

Get Lost in the Jungle, Our Home ain't no Temple
Go Broke find a Color, No Shit is Forever
There's no a Tomorrow, All now
J.I.D, S.I.K Motherfuckin' C.O.R.D.A.E
One Day gonna take a Dinner with these real OG's
I'ma do me and wait Until Shit Get Real

[Chorus 1]
Give It up, Fuck It up making Choices, Get a Report
When the Game's fuckin' over
I'ma gettin up when shit come closer, lookin' like a cold 32 with a bruise no limit, runnin to the edge, find a way, Aesthetic
Makin lot effort for the gram Everybody tryna rollplay All these Persona, they don't fuckin have yea, fuck it up, kiddos live it up

[Chorus 2]
Give it, Fuck it, Next. (Give It)
Give it up Fuck it up Next
Give it, Fuck it, Next. (Give It)
Give it up Fuck it up Next

Get Done go to the Next round
Make One then I Make Guap
Get Done go to the Next round
Make One then I Make Guap

[Verse 2]
Molly Other shit, I ain't need no Nothing
Enjoy the Fear and Tension, I Live in Negative
Live in the city, Run Run Then stop
Let's have some Cups of, Coffee's
I've Into Writing Lately
Here, I wrote a little Poetry

Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers
A peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked
If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers
Should I Worry Bout' these Mumble Rappers?

I've Been thinking more Than I'm Living
Money Looking matter most doesn't make a Living
Queue For a Gate nobody never Ever Gonna Make It
Waiting For The Dust, Yo Bitch What you want?
You Be Dreamin'

[Chorus 1]
Give It up, Fuck It up making Choices, Get a Report
When the Game's fuckin' over
I'ma gettin up when shit come closer, lookin' like a cold 32 with a bruise no limit, runnin to the edge, find a way, Aesthetic
Makin lot effort for the gram Everybody tryna rollplay All these Persona, they don't fuckin have yea, fuck it up, kiddos live it up