Текст песни Giving Em Hell - Saego

Make em believe
What ever you give you receive
Ballin so hard been giving em hell
They sending me straight to the league
You never did it before
Run it up get some more
Money all over the floor
Been Changing the rags into Christian Dior

Never believed sit down
Talk on my name when I'm not around
Imma gonna go on and change the sound
Top of the world we gone take the crown
You never gave me a chance
Now the money do the dance
Never gone do it you don't got a plan
Jacking my style you took it an ran
Coming 1st in a race
Catching up keep the pace
Yeah yeah
Feel the beat and the bass
Coming hard at your face
Yeah yeah
I don't need you in my life
Go on and give me the space
Yeah yeah
Better be coming to me Cause i got so sick of the chase
Yeah yeah
Fashion designer the Christian Dior
Can you just blame me for wanting some more
Throwing more money all over the floor
Waiting on you But I'm ready for war

Make em believe
What ever you give you receive
Ballin so hard been giving em hell
They sending me straight to the league
You never did it before
Run it up get some more
Money all over the floor
Been Changing the rags into Christian Dior

I done seen lot of things I've never seen before
All the doubt in your head what's all the hating for
Put my faith In your hands I can't wait anymore
Numbers don't ever lie
You can go check the score

Make em believe
What ever you give you receive
Ballin so hard been giving em hell
They sending me straight to the league
You never did it before
Run it up get some more
Money all over the floor
Been Changing the rags into Christian Dior