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versace - gimmie lyrics

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hook 1:

gimmie, gimmie, gimmie, gimmie. yeah

drink a bottle, need a filter for my kidney

on the gram, it’s my whole life you wanna envy

don’t know what has gotten in me

straight up whiskey to my kidney

ya!

gimmie, gimmie, gimmie, gimmie

on my thrown i am the king of salt lake city

gimmie models in a bentley, never any always many make it plenty gimmie, gimmie, gimmie, gimmie

verse 1:

it’s gon feel real nice like f+ck the price ya

cop the sh+t & won’t even look twice ya

drinks are on the rocks double ice

my life wasn’t chose just rolled the dice yeah

i like what i like to do

you don’t see from my point of view

i give cred where credit is due

but f+ck you cuz you should’ve knew

b+tch!

hook 2:

gimmie, gimmie, gimmie, gimmie. yeah

drink a bottle, need a filter for my kidney

on the gram, it’s my whole life you wanna envy

don’t know what has gotten in me

straight up whiskey to my kidney

gimmie, gimmie, gimmie, gimmie

on my thrown i am the king of salt lake city

gimmie models in a bentley, never any, always many, make it plenty, gimmie, gimmie, gimmie

kyd:
so much sh+t i gotta say
how do i put it in words?
can’t put my mind in a verse
i’d rather put it in a purse
always focused on money
but happiness comes first
like what you smiling for dogg?
gotta know yourself truly

used to bein on the floor
now i’m up, i just wanna hit the boogie

used to dance with the devil
now i’m dancing with a duty

now i’m like where the pen and pad?
i used to trip when i was moving

feel remorse for a lotta battles
open doors i ain’t ever take

how you gon see if you got the talent
if you ain’t try to hit the stage?

that’s just a metaphor actually
what’s wit these hoes asking me questions
like why is you broke? why is you stressin?
why is you paranoid, you got a weapon?
why is that other dude all in your section
when he got a problem with all of your brethren?

i keep my enemies closer than all my clothes
i make my moves in the dark
the silence speak louder than words

this is old news b+tch
i been on my sh+t
i just ain’t show you sh+t
i’m feelin like gimme this

wait kade, where’d the beat go? haha b+tch!

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