| Own the whip; |
| I got it
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| New bitch; |
| I got it
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| New money; |
| I got it
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| My jewels lit; |
| I got it
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| New condo; |
| I got it
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| Send more bottles; |
| I got it
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| The tab come; |
| I got it
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| Need more ones; |
| I got it
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| Now fuck it up (8x)
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| Nigga I ain’t scared, bitch I ain’t scared
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| Nigga, I ain’t scared, bitch, I ain’t scared
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| Where we at? |
| Posted up where you serve at
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| They said East wasn’t getting to it, I’m like
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| «where the fuck niggas heard that?» |
| smell regular up in the air
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| I’m like «where the fuck niggas burn that?»
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| Front the pack, take the work back, for a couple racks
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| Take a dirt nap
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| Fiends probably still think about me, all the traps that I worked at
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| All the traps that I worked out, backwood lit when I merc out
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| Delhi, Dauphin Street, young wild niggas do one thing
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| Fuck bitches, trap all day, hit KOP, do one thing
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| Hard white or soft white, no R&B but this Gun sing
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| On the block with the slip on, Margielas on, I don’t want strings
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| Ski mask and my Balmains, we smoke sour like Newports
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| Since 96', I’ve been a flight risk, ask my lawyer, I don’t do court
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| I’m a tall nigga with a thick bitch
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| And a big whip, knockin' too short
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| Niggas envy me in the new drop
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| Call it Kennedy; |
| I took the roof off
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| (?) know I’m burned out, I’m bipolar, my mind gone
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| Rolex that’s presidential, these hard bottoms, they Tom Ford
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| I ain’t entertaining you clowns, I ain’t part of no circus
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| I got lawyer money but ask yourself is it worth it
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| Know they want me to son em, I ain’t even a father
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| Just accepting my blessings and tryna get to a dollar
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| Red and green on the kicks, match the snake on my collar
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| If it ain’t beneficial then I don’t wanna be bothered
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| If they charge for attention, you niggas wouldn’t be mentioned
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| Been getting money so long, like I’m collecting a pension
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| And I’m matching the gas, I’m disrespecting the engine
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| All they be with is niggas like «where the fuck is their women?!»
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| Can’t please everybody so I’m just pleasing myself
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| Took a risk with my chips, I ain’t wait for the help!
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| Block bumping with no order, WD, I got water
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| Cigerette dipped in Pistol grip and Trash bag king
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| Gotta handle my business
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| Young boys wildin', nothing but violence
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| Number one code; |
| better keep your silence
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| Bomb juice and a good number
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| Streets know this my summer! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Got It Remix , by - Dave East. Song from the album Forever Do Me 8, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп