Primere - Gimme That Lyrics

Give me that, aye, look, uh
Give me that, yeah, what, huh
Give me that, yuh, yuh, yuh
Give me that, give me that

Look, give me that bag, give me that stream
Bitch, give me your number, this a one man team
I've been putting in that work, and still ain't make no profit
I ain't even gonna lie, that's why stress has been the topic of my music
I'm tripping, I'm tryna pay my parents rent
I got a buzz for the Summer homie, there it went
I got my city looking at me, need to put us on the map
Sunland-Tujunga for the win, that's the big reason I rap
So give me that

I said give me that
Don't even think about it, give me that
Just be nice to me, give me that

Look, I need to get these numbers up, I need to sell this merch
Need to take my mother's invites, go with her to church
Need to speak to God, apologize, I've been His dumbest son
Work Sunday afternoons through the night until the sun is up
Damn, I really need to rest but homie f*ck that
I'm tryna make this bread against the odds, I'ma bust back
The enemy is lurking, these haters they be lurking
You can try to stop me now motherf*cker, it ain't working
That's a promise, trust me, I'm headed to the top
I'm never gonna quit, I've never been a bitch, I get it from my pops
Working on these tree tops to put food on the table
So I'm spitting on his last name if I ever make the choice to stop
Word

So just give me that
Homie, give me that
Give me that
Before I take it

It's Primere
B.Truthful
Take It From Me
2019, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye