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Ekoh – Gimme That Lyrics

Gimme That Lyrics – Ekoh

Who the fuck you playin’ with
I put the code in, then I play this shit
Don’t nobody wanna play with me
Cause everything you got, I’m takin’ it (Gimme that, Gimme that)
Whoo Whoo
Yeah, I made it bitch
Without a label here to make it with
And I don’t care if I don’t make it rich
Cause everything you got, I’m takin’ it (Gimme that, Gimme that)
Whoo Whoo

This shit is immaculate
I couldn’t imagine it
I was comin’ up and had to try to match the gas I spit
I welcome all the challenges
Kids pull out your cameras
I’m bout to make these dudes look like 2012 cannabis
I’m sick as hell, not feelin’ well, they keepin’ me in quarantine
Had to isolate and vaccinate the ones who close to me
Yellin’ in the mic, ain’t sayin’ shit, you’re fuckin’ boring me
Me and all my homies [?]
Hop in the booth, step in that world, call me Clark Kent
Hittin’ [?], takin’ your girl, money well spent
They don’t know you, they don’t me, they don’t know shit
But sense the skill and took the risk

Who do you think you are
I’m a song away from star
What are you trying to prove
Show me what you got, imma take it from you

Who the fuck you playin’ with
I put the code in, then I play this shit
Don’t nobody wanna play with me
Cause everything you got, I’m takin’ it (Gimme that, Gimme that)
Whoo Whoo
Yeah, I made it bitch
Without a label here to make it with
And I don’t care if I don’t make it rich
Cause everything you got, I’m takin’ it (Gimme that, Gimme that)
Whoo Whoo

Hello! Is anybody left to listen?
I think I wiped out all my fans, I love my competition
I never once trust nobody, shit I been suspicious
Cuz y’all are fake as fuck, and actin’ like you’re on auditions
(Ay) Get a little fame, but I know I got a grip on the game with the roots
Take another grace, no shame, like bitch it’s built to [?]
I don’t really need new friends like that, but the other one’s cool
But everybody else tryna get a little piece of the dream when the crowd induced
You need this shit for the gram
I need this shit for the grammies
You need this shit for the fans
I need this shit for the family
This is a part of the plan
Call it an audible manning (Yeah)
Swear you mothafuckers almost had me but

Who do you think you are
I’m a song away from star
What are you trying to prove
Show me what you got, imma take it from you

Who the fuck you playin’ with
I put the code in, then I play this shit
Don’t nobody wanna play with me
Cause everything you got, I’m takin’ it (Gimme that, Gimme that)
Whoo Whoo
Yeah, I made it bitch
Without a label here to make it with
And I don’t care if I don’t make it rich
Cause everything you got, I’m takin’ it (Gimme that, Gimme that)
Whoo Whoo