Lyrics to Gimme That
Who the fuck you playin' with?
I put the code in, then I play this shit
Don't nobody wanna play with me
Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo)
Yeah, I made it bitch
Without a label here to make it with
And I don't care if I don't make it rich
Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo)
This shit is immaculate
I couldn't imagine if
I was comin' up and had to try to match the gas I spit
I welcome all the challenges
Kids, pull out your cameras
I'm 'bout to make these dudes look like 2012 cannabis
I'm sick as hell, not feelin' well, they keepin' me in quarantine
Had to isolate and vaccinate the ones who close to me
Yellin' in the mic, ain't sayin' shit, you're fuckin' boring me
Me and all my homies, Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves
Yeah, hop in that booth, step in that world, call me Clark Kent
Hittin' Nobu, takin' your girl, money well spent
They don't know you, they don't me, they don't know shit
Assessed the skill and took the risk, now bitch—
Who do you think you are?
I'm a song away from star
What are you tryin' to prove?
Show me what you got, and imma take it from you
Who the fuck you playin' with?
I put the code in, then I play this shit
Don't nobody wanna play with me
Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo)
Yeah, I made it bitch
Without a label here to make it with
And I don't care if I don't make it rich
Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo)
Hello?
Is anybody left to listen?
I think I wiped out all my fans, along with competition
I'm on some "Never trust nobody" shit, I've been suspicious
Cuz y'all are fake as fuck, and actin' like you're on auditions
Ay, get a little fame, but I know I got a grip on the game at the roots
Taking out the greats, no shame, like bitch, what's a goat to a wolf?
I don't really need new friends like that, man, the other one's cool
And everybody else tryna get a little piece of the dream and the clout and the juice
Ay, you do this shit for the gram
I do this shit for the Grammys
You do this shit for the bands
I do this shit for the family
This wasn't part of the plan
Call it an audible manning
Yeah, I swear you mothafuckers almost had me, but
Who do you think you are?
I'm a song away from star
What are you tryin' to prove?
Show me what you got, and imma take it from you—
Who the fuck you playin' with?
I put the code in, then I play this shit
Don't nobody wanna play with me
Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo)
Yeah, I made it bitch
Without a label here to make it with
And I don't care if I don't make it rich
Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo)
I put the code in, then I play this shit
Don't nobody wanna play with me
Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo)
Yeah, I made it bitch
Without a label here to make it with
And I don't care if I don't make it rich
Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo)
This shit is immaculate
I couldn't imagine if
I was comin' up and had to try to match the gas I spit
I welcome all the challenges
Kids, pull out your cameras
I'm 'bout to make these dudes look like 2012 cannabis
I'm sick as hell, not feelin' well, they keepin' me in quarantine
Had to isolate and vaccinate the ones who close to me
Yellin' in the mic, ain't sayin' shit, you're fuckin' boring me
Me and all my homies, Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves
Yeah, hop in that booth, step in that world, call me Clark Kent
Hittin' Nobu, takin' your girl, money well spent
They don't know you, they don't me, they don't know shit
Assessed the skill and took the risk, now bitch—
Who do you think you are?
I'm a song away from star
What are you tryin' to prove?
Show me what you got, and imma take it from you
Who the fuck you playin' with?
I put the code in, then I play this shit
Don't nobody wanna play with me
Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo)
Yeah, I made it bitch
Without a label here to make it with
And I don't care if I don't make it rich
Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo)
Hello?
Is anybody left to listen?
I think I wiped out all my fans, along with competition
I'm on some "Never trust nobody" shit, I've been suspicious
Cuz y'all are fake as fuck, and actin' like you're on auditions
Ay, get a little fame, but I know I got a grip on the game at the roots
Taking out the greats, no shame, like bitch, what's a goat to a wolf?
I don't really need new friends like that, man, the other one's cool
And everybody else tryna get a little piece of the dream and the clout and the juice
Ay, you do this shit for the gram
I do this shit for the Grammys
You do this shit for the bands
I do this shit for the family
This wasn't part of the plan
Call it an audible manning
Yeah, I swear you mothafuckers almost had me, but
Who do you think you are?
I'm a song away from star
What are you tryin' to prove?
Show me what you got, and imma take it from you—
Who the fuck you playin' with?
I put the code in, then I play this shit
Don't nobody wanna play with me
Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo)
Yeah, I made it bitch
Without a label here to make it with
And I don't care if I don't make it rich
Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo)
