Gimmie - Derek Minor

Welcome to Minorville

Where the bigger the better

Where the flashier the greater

My world’s not based on who I am But what I have

I came up from the bottom

Said hello to satan

Before I crack through the earth’s crust

(What, all they do)

Post up, drink good, and smoke blunts

When I was coming up They were clapping at ya’ll

But nowadays the chopper’s givin' applause

See, if the love of money is the root of evil

It’s no wonder this culture brainwashing our people

Hey, why else would college graduates parade around as dope boys?

Dumb their whole life down, Oh boy

He got a bad dime piece tho

While she gon' bare it all for a tv show.

Networks making tons of dough

We out here looking like CB4

I feel like you must of missed it Put here your whole society around riches

While kids in Africa put water on they wishlist,

We buy a couple more Benz’s

All I hear is Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme

Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme

Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme

Ahhhhhh ahhhhhh Yeeah

Mo' money

Mo' cars

Bigger house

(Mo' mo' yard)

More fame

More applause

Why settle for that

When you could have it all

Flippin' through a hundred channels, it ain’t nuthin' on.

Then I heard this preacher say he praying for my soul

But, if I really want the blessings of the Lord to shine

I need to buy this magic oil for $ 9.99

So if I put this chicken grease on my fo-head (forehead)

And spin in five circles like you said

You’re telling more and have no debt

Even though my credit bad and I ain’t even got a job yet!

I smell a crook here in the castle, I ain’t talking fashion.

To sell hope for broke promise 'em all a mansion

To Turn God into a genie

And you Aladdin

Makin a fool out of the church while the world laughin

See you ain’t gotta be a Christian to know that this is fishy

When the church like casinos with slot machines missing

Yo' congregation put food on they wish list

I see you buyin' more Benz’s

Buy my new CD when it drop let your friends know

When you try to book me for a show, here go my info

I’d by lying if I tell you some time

It’s just to get dough

And I say «Just cause my family matters

I can’t have my Wins low»

Our Father who are in Heaven who bless this flow

I wanna Stellar, but I’ll settle for a Grammy tho.

I want to be a movie star at least give me a cameo

Overlooking all the Lord’s done before

Look, I got everything

My wife’s a fly dame

Bunch of Twitter followers will

Gas me up like Octane

I get love in The South

A lot of artists say you’re hot man

Plus, The Lord saved me It’s supposed to be 'bout His fame

I know people are losing business

By jocking from my position

While I steadily look at Heaven

Beggin' for somethin' different

The Father gave me everything on my wish list

And now I’m dreamin' bout Benz’s

Hands out like,