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Giver (Prod. Oxvx) Video (MV)




Performed By: Tetra
Length: 1:58
Written by: Tetra




Tetra - Giver (Prod. Oxvx) Lyrics




Coolin' on the spot, got the card into the slot
I been maccin' for a lot, and I'm waitin' for a shot
Got the toolie' on the spot, weapon wheels extended glocks
Little patience for the lot, but supplying for the lot
Mobile ops carry them milli' bands per hour get a hundred grand
Build empires like Hoover Dams, no stoppin' with these tools at hand
No flockin' when I see ya' mans, no stoppin' when when you see these plans
No floppin' when they see these plans, no rockets out the motherland

Little room for error, we gon' be the best forever
Got these hands up on the levers making you think you so clever
Puppeteers within endeavors all your last steps done by setters
Men in black we the collectors euthanize em' I'm the vetter

Coolin' by the rocks, I'm the giver with these thoughts
I been maccin' at the top, but been thinking for a lot
I been waiting for your plot, got a six barrel no shots
All this patience with no shots, come and test me with no glocks
And look at that I really thought that I could be so clever
Weapon wheels extended glocks thinking I could pull the levers
Mobile ops carry them milli' mans per hour kill a hundred grand
I'm left without another man, I flee up through the motherland

Dogs on the move threw a band from my other hand
Dog food like dirty money I feed em' like a humble man
Left behind like paper trails I lead em' to another man
Jumping through the forest tryna' come up with another plan
In my bag tryna' be inside my bag
Look inside a couple lens got no shots inside of both of em'
Canon in the bag with a cannon in the hand
Moving out without a trace a new life in another place
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Coolin' on the spot, got the card into the slot
I been maccin' for a lot, and I'm waitin' for a shot
Got the toolie' on the spot, weapon wheels extended glocks
Little patience for the lot, but supplying for the lot
Mobile ops carry them milli' bands per hour get a hundred grand
Build empires like Hoover Dams, no stoppin' with these tools at hand
No flockin' when I see ya' mans, no stoppin' when when you see these plans
No floppin' when they see these plans, no rockets out the motherland

Little room for error, we gon' be the best forever
Got these hands up on the levers making you think you so clever
Puppeteers within endeavors all your last steps done by setters
Men in black we the collectors euthanize em' I'm the vetter

Coolin' by the rocks, I'm the giver with these thoughts
I been maccin' at the top, but been thinking for a lot
I been waiting for your plot, got a six barrel no shots
All this patience with no shots, come and test me with no glocks
And look at that I really thought that I could be so clever
Weapon wheels extended glocks thinking I could pull the levers
Mobile ops carry them milli' mans per hour kill a hundred grand
I'm left without another man, I flee up through the motherland

Dogs on the move threw a band from my other hand
Dog food like dirty money I feed em' like a humble man
Left behind like paper trails I lead em' to another man
Jumping through the forest tryna' come up with another plan
In my bag tryna' be inside my bag
Look inside a couple lens got no shots inside of both of em'
Canon in the bag with a cannon in the hand
Moving out without a trace a new life in another place
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Writer: Tetra
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