WyldBill the Khalifa – Give U My All Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Home of the red clay, floor mats dirty
Holiday the thirty, 1st, 15th a hurry
Creamslushes' flurries, breathes smelling dirty
Where we in a hurry, believe God is the only
No phony, where we ride down on slabs and ponies
You know me, Westwood homie, you know me
Chopped blade wheels hard, New wave here now
This game is for real now
Same scar upon me, Mississippi goatie
R.I.P to the old me, that dude has O.D.ed
Marriage getting holy, red bopperz bout blowing
Everybody on they knees ain't holy
Now unto my oldies, God get the glory
Baby bro you own me, don't worry it's OV
Sister keep it holy, let God be ya only
Shout to my wifey, oh I think she like me

[HOOK]
Give U My All, you know what it is
I ain't out here, popping pills and chasing mills
Give U My All,you know what it is (3x)
Give U My All, you know the deal
I'm just tryna be real
Give U My All, you know the deal (3x)

[Verse 2]
Home of the mud pies, city lights don't die
Baby father so high, baby sister throat wide
Racism so high, facing prison so high
If I can't keep a low eye somebody gone die
Slave tung where I'm from, Ko city where I'm from
But these city slums, make me wanna Gideon
But God always able (Even when you) knocking pitchers off the table
God ain't a fable, Jesus Saves even in Naples
Same scar upon me, Mississippi goatie
R.I.P to the old me, that dude has O.D.ed
Marriage getting holy, red bopperz bout blowing
Everybody on they knees ain't holy
Now unto my oldies, God get the glory
Baby bro you own me, don't worry it's OV
Sister keep it holy, let God be ya only
Shout to my wifey, oh I think she like me

[HOOK] 2x