| Uh, uh, turn me up
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| Turn me up some more, yeah, uh
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| Uh
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| Essex Block, 79th Street, Roc Block, 150 Dream Team, Kobe Squad, Cap or Die,
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| nigga
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| DJ Victoriouz with me in the building
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| We used to get it poppin'
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| Who was that? |
| Who had the block rockin' all night?
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| The helicopters couldn’t stop us
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| Real life, that’s on my mom an' them
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| We weren’t worried 'bout none of them
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| Sticks and drugs and Glocks, ain’t gave no fuck
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| We got a hunnid of them
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| Know we gon' try and face one of 'em
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| Give a fuck if it’s a hunnid of them
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| I don’t give a fuck, it’s a hunnid
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| Know I’ma hit me one of 'em
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| I ain’t copped a Trackhawk, Hellcat, nothin'
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| Gotta at least get me one of 'em
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| I don’t even know what I’m waitin' on
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| Know it ain’t nothin' to spend a hunnid on it
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| Careful or that bitch gon' run up on it
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| Ass on that bitch, 200 on it
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| Neck and my wrist, 200 on it
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| Dolce fit just to get blunted on it
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| We in Timbs and shit, drippin' butter on 'em
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| Put my verse back twice, thought I stuttered on 'em
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| Smack the fuck out it twice, yeah, I stunted on 'em
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| See, that forty flash light full of thunder on 'em
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| It’s too much money to trade on each other over it
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| I thought that I was your brother, homie
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| Bounce the hate off, can’t stick nothin' on me
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| Herbo don’t trust a motherfucker, don’t he?
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| I fucked that bitch, got a muzzle on it
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| This the one gon' have your cousin on it
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| Way 'fore I ran up that check, I was lonely
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| Said, «Whatever come with it, I want it»
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| Way 'fore I ran up that check, I was lonely
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| Said, «Whatever come with it, I want it»
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| If it comes with fuck niggas, I want it
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| Put a drum on that bitch so I want it
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| I want it
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| Ain’t have a crumb, I was hungry
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| Mighta did somethin' that was wrong
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| But I gotta put everybody on
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| Everything come with it I want it
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| Guarantee you can get it, you want it
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| Told the niggas I’m with, «Gotta want it»
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| Play around with this shit if you wanna
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| And I won’t never see no opponent
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| You must don’t wanna see me on then
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| I’ma get up and get it, I want it
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| Can’t make no excuses we grown men
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| Can’t make no excuses, we grown men
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| They like, «Put a nigga on then»
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| You been goin' hard since 2010
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| Nigga, it was black 40's and hoodies then
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| Nigga, it was 40 Glocks and headshots
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| From my block to the opps it’s red hot
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| Own name, don’t bring up no leg shot
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| You writin' back, posted up like a mailbox
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| Got a bitch right now 'cause I’m shell shocked
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| Feelin' high-low, is hell hot?
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| Think you gon' touch me, live to tell 'bout it?
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| I’ma let you walk around in front of everybody?
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| Got shows all weekend, everybody’s invited
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| I gotta slow down, D.A. |
| got indicted
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| Damn near saw it comin', I am not a psychic
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| Herbo down bad, everybody like it
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| Herbo spendin' cash, yeah, everybody like it
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| Hand out, tell 'em no, don’t nobody like him
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| What I get for a show, don’t nobody like it
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| But everybody got a 24 like me
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| You ain’t ready to get up and go like me
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| Ain’t makin' that sacrifice, most likely
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| And in my after life, don’t forget about me
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| Yeah, you better remember who looked out for you
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| Way 'fore I ran up that check, I was lonely
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| Said, «Whatever come with it, I want it»
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| If it comes with fuck niggas, I want it
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| Put a drum on that bitch so I want it
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| I want it
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| Ain’t have a crumb, I was hungry
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| Mighta did somethin' that was wrong
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| But I gotta put everybody on
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| Everything come with it I want it
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| Guarantee you can get it, you want it
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| Told the niggas I’m with, «Gotta want it»
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| Play around with this shit if you wanna
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| And I won’t never see no opponent
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| You must don’t wanna see me on then
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| I’ma get up and get it, I want it
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| Can’t make no excuses we grown men |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Want It , by - G Herbo. Song from the album Sessions, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп