Give It to Em

[Chorus: Akon] I had no choice but to win, 'cause I Absolutely can't lose, no way Two hundred percent, I am on my job Getting money ain't nothing [?] Get on your job, get on your job Get ready for the [?] 'Cause when the paper come, looking for that money Tell me, man, what you gon' say? Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Give it to 'em Na na na na na Na na na na Give it to 'em Na na na na [Verse 1: French Montana] Montana! Hundred on my job, you know I put it on my last stack Hundred on the watch, your life ain't worth half that I be shinging like the boss [?] Got you fuck niggas [?] long shot They ain't never stop, coming with they hands open Guess [?] I don't [?] My brain froze, my aim good I'll put three bullits all in the same ho For that money, ski mask [?] poking out the hoodie South Broncks boogie It's that Coke Boy Montana, whipping dope, boy [Chorus: Akon] I had no choice but to win, 'cause I Absolutely can't lose, no way Two hundred percent, I am on my job Getting money ain't nothing [?] Get on your job, get on your job Get ready for the [?] 'Cause when the paper come, looking for that money Tell me, man, what you gon' say? Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Give it to 'em Na na na na na Na na na na Give it to 'em Na na na na [Verse 2: Akon] You know they kicking down your door, just waving the four four Ain't thinking 'bout the law Only thing on they mind, is a little bit of shine And a couple stacks stashed up in your top dror So give it to 'em And they coming round the corner, five percent [?] [?] creeping real slow You know the ruteen, don't try to play my guy Sawed off shotguns pointing out the window Just give it to 'em Not to mention them crookid cops, pull you over in your drop On the side of the road Take all your work, pocket all your dough I ain't going through none of that though [Chorus: Akon] I had no choice but to win, 'cause I Absolutely can't lose, no way Two hundred percent, I am on my job Getting money ain't nothing [?] Get on your job, get on your job Get ready for the [?] 'Cause when the paper come, looking for that money Tell me, man, what you gon' say? Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Give it to 'em Na na na na na Na na na na Give it to 'em Na na na na [Verse 3: Akon] You can ask around Any and every town Wherever niggas getting butter, we spread it around Wherever the club is flooded, we shutting it down And if your homies wanna clown, then we give it to 'em Man, I'm just tryna live [?] forever I'm just tryna get it Long as the money counter fit it Believe [?] with it I just had to admit it 'Cause I'm just way too commited To show 'em how serious it is Had to give it to 'em Aiming for the top, nothing stopping me now Just climbing up every latter, wittnessing them going down Seeing it every damn day, every day, man, I see it And if you know [?] give it to 'em [Chorus: Akon] I had no choice but to win, 'cause I Absolutely can't lose, no way Two hundred percent, I am on my job Getting money ain't nothing [?] Get on your job, get on your job Get ready for the [?] 'Cause when the paper come, looking for that money Tell me, man, what you gon' say? Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Give it to 'em Na na na na na Na na na na Give it to 'em Na na na na