Gimme Your’s 2010 AZ

[Intro: AZ]
This is what they want, huh?

[Verse 1: AZ]
Yo, it's hard to show resistance when money-gettin' niggas
Need my assistance to stack figures, beyond non-existence
Fuck keepin' my distance, 'cause bein' poor produced persistence
Plus pleas, a hundred G's will have me blockin' out of jail sentence
I'm recognized by the illest of individuals, killers and criminals
Even willies that's really into jewels
But still skeptic on who I cling to
'Cause every single nigga that swing through ain't my man just 'cause we mingle
Too much snake shit, even females be feedin' off that fake shit
Filled with envy and hatred but my high helps me escape it
Temporarily, though it don't worry me
The wise verbally nourish me
Properly with that inner-city urban G, see
I fuck with those beyond my age bracket
'Cause they analyze and map it, get the papers and stack it
Leavin' no trace to track it, kingpin thinkin' tactics is accurate
That mack shit, livin' the lifestyle, we feel relaxed with

[Chorus: singer (AZ)]
Give me (for the NYC)
Give me (uh huh), give me what you can't give back (we keep it real y'all)
Give me (uh huh)
Why don't you give me the world (yeah, okay)
Give me what you can't give back, back, back, back