Give It Up
Young-Holt Unlimited Lyrics


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No way, Hozay
Beat Boy on the track
Uh

Chopper make a nigga lean like Actavis (Make him lean)
Blew a bag quick, I ain't used to havin' shit (Nah)
Baby mama call my phone, always askin' shit (Always askin' shit)
'Cause when I'm with my dawgs, we be on some savage shit (Ayy)
I don't want the 40, it don't got no aim with it (Nah)
I don't want the pussy, it don't got no grain with it (Nah)
Niggas snitched, seen the paperwork with names in it (Snitch niggas)
Keep a chopper like my name was Harley-Davidson (Boom boom)
See these chains on my neck, go 'head and rob it (Go 'head and rob it)
I put them circles on your car just like an Audi (Brrt)
I feel like Biggie when I got on this Versace (Versace)
With your bitch in the W lobby (With your bitch)
I'ma ball on these niggas like a hobby
I be spittin' all this fire like I'm eatin' with Wasabi (With Wasabi)
Niggas dissin', man, I dare a nigga try me (Go and try me)
Hundred deep, got my niggas right beside me (Hundred deep)
East of the beast, nigga, where you find me, nigga
Poppin', now I got these record labels tryna sign me (I ain't signin')
Fuck with us or fuck around and catch a homi' (Catch a homi')
Glock-40 and I got it by the Tommies (Boom boom)
I pull up on a pussy nigga with the Draco (With the Draco)
Young nigga in the hood with the say-so (Say-so)
If you ain't from the gang or the label (Label)
Stand a hundred feet away from my table (My table)

Too much tats on my face, couldn't get a job
If this music don't work, I gotta rob
Call my dawgs, hit a lick with my squad
Catch you slippin', nigga better give it all
Give it up (Give it up), give it up (Give it up)
Hittin' licks, get the money, live it up
Give it up (Give it up), give it up (Give it up)
If I'm broke, I'ma rob, don't give a fuck
Give it up (Give it up), give it up (Give it up)
Hittin' licks, get the money, live it up
Give it up (Give it up), give it up (Give it up)
If I'm broke, I'ma rob, don't give a fuck

Bitch, it's Big Guap the reaper
Better give it up, chopper bullet come fatter than Queen Latifah
Wet a nigga's block like a fire hydrant
Niggas die when I fire, slide by with the nine by my waist-side
Got a chopper that stop 'em, a pussy nigga want problems
I slide by in a blue Impala countin' my dollars
And these bitches on my dick 'cause I'm ballin', uh
Shot callin', gunplay, not brawlin'
Nigga ain't from New Orleans but what's up, whoadie?
Man, I be zonin' with the pistol loaded
Fuck the police, nigga, and fuck the warden, uh
A lil' bitch and a crib
And that's all a nigga want in this life of sin
Niggas ran it up, ain't no counterfeit
Got my bands up, so she fuck with this
Nigga, I ran it up, ain't no fakin' it
Got my bands up, so she on my dick, uh

Too much tats on my face, couldn't get a job
If this music don't work, I gotta rob
Call my dawgs, hit a lick with my squad
Catch you slippin', nigga better give it all
Give it up (Give it up), give it up (Give it up)
Hittin' licks, get the money, live it up
Give it up (Give it up), give it up (Give it up)
If I'm broke, I'ma rob, don't give a fuck
Give it up (Give it up), give it up (Give it up)
Hittin' licks, get the money, live it up




Give it up (Give it up), give it up (Give it up)
If I'm broke, I'ma rob, don't give a fuck

Overall Meaning

The song "Give It Up" by Young-Holt Unlimited is a trap song that talks about a life of crime and the need to hustle to survive. The song features the verses of several artists that talk about their struggles with making ends meet and their willingness to resort to robbery if necessary. The lyrics also focus on the themes of loyalty and brotherhood with the rappers referencing their close-knit groups and the bonds they share. The chorus "Give it up" is a message to their victims to surrender their possessions to them during a robbery.


The lead singer of the group, Jessie Fleming, displays her dynamic vocal range throughout the song, which added an edge to the sound of the track. Beat Boy on the track produced the song with a mix of heavy bass and trap beats. Although the song is an unconventional addition to the group’s jazzy discography, the infectious beat and street charm of the collaborators made it a popular song.


Line by Line Meaning

Chopper make a nigga lean like Actavis (Make him lean)
The heavy weapon makes a person lean like they're affected by the drug Actavis.


Blew a bag quick, I ain't used to havin' shit (Nah)
I spent a lot of money quickly because I'm not used to having it.


Baby mama call my phone, always askin' shit (Always askin' shit)
My child's mother constantly calls me, asking questions.


'Cause when I'm with my dawgs, we be on some savage shit (Ayy)
When I'm with my friends, we act aggressively.


I don't want the 40, it don't got no aim with it (Nah)
I don't want the .40 caliber gun because it has no precision.


I don't want the pussy, it don't got no grain with it (Nah)
I don't want to have sex with her because it's not good enough.


Niggas snitched, seen the paperwork with names in it (Snitch niggas)
Other people told on me, and I saw proof in the paperwork with their names.


Keep a chopper like my name was Harley-Davidson (Boom boom)
I always have a gun with me, like how Harley-Davidson is known for motorcycles.


See these chains on my neck, go 'head and rob it (Go 'head and rob it)
My jewelry is valuable, and it's an invitation for others to steal it.


I put them circles on your car just like an Audi (Brrt)
I shot your car, leaving bullet holes that look like Audi's logo.


I feel like Biggie when I got on this Versace (Versace)
Wearing Versace makes me feel like the rapper Biggie Smalls.


With your bitch in the W lobby (With your bitch)
I'm in the lobby with your girlfriend.


I'ma ball on these niggas like a hobby
I'm going to show off and be extravagant like it's a hobby.


I be spittin' all this fire like I'm eatin' with Wasabi (With Wasabi)
My rapping is so good and intense, it's like I'm eating spicy wasabi.


Niggas dissin', man, I dare a nigga try me (Go and try me)
Other people are talking about me, and I challenge them to confront me.


Hundred deep, got my niggas right beside me (Hundred deep)
I'm with a large group of people, and my friends are right next to me.


East of the beast, nigga, where you find me, nigga
I'm from the dangerous East, and that's where you can find me.


Poppin', now I got these record labels tryna sign me (I ain't signin')
Since I'm popular, record companies are interested in me, but I'm not signing with them.


Fuck with us or fuck around and catch a homi' (Catch a homi')
Either join us, or you might get killed.


Glock-40 and I got it by the Tommies (Boom boom)
I have a .40 caliber Glock gun that I carry around.


I pull up on a pussy nigga with the Draco (With the Draco)
I confront weak men with a Draco gun.


Young nigga in the hood with the say-so (Say-so)
I'm a young guy from the neighborhood with authority.


If you ain't from the gang or the label (Label)
If you're not part of our group or record company,


Stand a hundred feet away from my table (My table)
Stay far away from me and my group of people.


Bitch, it's Big Guap the reaper
I'm Big Guap and known for causing harm.


Better give it up, chopper bullet come fatter than Queen Latifah
If you don't give up, my gun will fire bullet shots that are thick like Queen Latifah.


Wet a nigga's block like a fire hydrant
I will shoot up your neighborhood, making it look like a sprinkler system went off.


Niggas die when I fire, slide by with the nine by my waist-side
My shots are fatal, so I carry a 9mm gun by my side.


Got a chopper that stop 'em, a pussy nigga want problems
I have a gun that can stop anyone, and weak men shouldn't challenge me.


I slide by in a blue Impala countin' my dollars
I drive past in a blue car while counting my money.


And these bitches on my dick 'cause I'm ballin', uh
Women are attracted to me because I spend money and have status.


Shot callin', gunplay, not brawlin'
I'm in control and prefer gun violence over fighting with fists.


Nigga ain't from New Orleans but what's up, whoadie?
I'm not from New Orleans but still say 'whoadie', so what's up?


Man, I be zonin' with the pistol loaded
I get into a trance with my gun ready to shoot.


Fuck the police, nigga, and fuck the warden, uh
I hate law enforcement, including police officers and prison wardens.


A lil' bitch and a crib
I have a woman at my house.


And that's all a nigga want in this life of sin
All I want in this sinful life is a woman by my side.


Niggas ran it up, ain't no counterfeit
My fellow gang members made money legally with no counterfeits involved.


Got my bands up, so she fuck with this
Since I have a lot of money now, she wants to be with me.


Nigga, I ran it up, ain't no fakin' it
I earned my money, and it's not fake.


Got my bands up, so she on my dick, uh
Since I have a lot of money, she is attracted to me.


Too much tats on my face, couldn't get a job
I have too many facial tattoos and cannot find work because of it.


If this music don't work, I gotta rob
If my music fails, I will resort to robbery.


Call my dawgs, hit a lick with my squad
I will call my friends, and we will commit a robbery together.


Catch you slippin', nigga better give it all
If I catch you unaware, you better hand over everything you have.


Hittin' licks, get the money, live it up
I'm committing robberies to make money and living extravagantly with it.


If I'm broke, I'ma rob, don't give a fuck
If I'm not making money, I will still rob and not care about the consequences.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Alex Pham

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