[Intro: Rick Ross]
Rozay
Konvict Music
[Pre-Chorus: Akon]
I have no choice but to win, cause I
Absolutely can't lose, no way
200 percent, I am on my job
Gettin' money ain't nothin' left that I can't say
Get on your job with me, get on your job with me
Ready for tomorrow if it ain't too late
Cause when them people come lookin' for that money
Tell me, man, what you gon' say (Give it to 'em)
[Chorus: Akon]
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah (Give it to 'em)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah (Just give it to 'em)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah (Give it to 'em)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah (Just give it to 'em)
[Verse 1: Akon]
Know they kickin' down your door just waving their four-four
I ain't thinking about the law
Only thing on they mind, is a little bit of shine
And a couple stacks stashed up in your top drawers (So, give it to 'em)
And they coming 'round the corner, 5 percent chance
Chevy creepin' real slow
You know the routine, don't try to play MacGyver
Sawed-off shotgun pointin' out the window (So, give it to 'em)
Not to mention them crooked cops, pull you over when you drop on the side of the road
Take all your word and pocket all your dough
I ain't goin' through none of that no more
[Pre-Chorus: Akon]
I have no choice but to win, cause I
Absolutely can't lose, no way
200 percent, I am on my job
Gettin' money ain't nothin' left that I can't say
Get on your job with me, get on your job with me
Ready for tomorrow if it ain't too late
Cause when them people come lookin' for that money
Tell me, man, what you gon' say (Give it to 'em)
[Chorus: Akon]
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah (Give it to 'em)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah (Just give it to 'em)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah (Give it to 'em)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah (Just give it to 'em)
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Shell toed Adidas, all black Lamborghini
Sexy thang ridin' with me, granting wishes like a genie
Ain't no problem gettin' money, certified eight digits
Street nigga, when it come to gettin' paper, better (Give it to 'em)
Started at poverty, now they call us the pinnacle
Talkin' Bugatti, I blow it all on a vehicle
Millions in real-estate, all the work I administrate
When I smoke in the whip, peel the top just to ventilate
Ain't no palm trees in the ghetto, yeah, it's cloudy weather
But we shinin' bright as ever
I refuse to lose in any game I choose to play
Until I die, I gotta get it in a major way
Akon saved the day
[Pre-Chorus: Akon]
I have no choice but to win, cause I
Absolutely can't lose, no way
200 percent, I am on my job
Gettin' money ain't nothin' left that I can't say
Get on your job with me, get on your job with me
Ready for tomorrow if it ain't too late
Cause when them people come lookin' for that money
Tell me, man, what you gon' say (Give it to 'em)
[Chorus: Akon]
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah (Give it to 'em)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah (Just give it to 'em)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah (Give it to 'em)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah (Just give it to 'em)
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