Got It on Me

I ain't gotta flex when I know I got it on me.
I be eating good just me and all my homies.
Bottles in the air so you know I'm going OT.
I ain't gotta flex when I know I got it on me.
I ain't gotta flex when I know I got it on me.
I be eating good just me and all my homies.
Bottles in the air so you know I'm going OT.
I ain't gotta flex when I know I got it on me.

I'm in traffic getting lit, with my team I do it big.
I'm with my gang,
bitches know that we the shit, all we do is get rich.
Stop all that flexing you know I'm best ain't a question.
Put the passion in my records.
My squad is up next, and we here to set the record.
Best believe you better catch up.
I'm with lil WAVYMaine he going crazy the
way that balling I'm scraping the pavement.
I'm counting this gwalla and I'm never changing.
This life that I live have been oh so amazing.
I'm in the back of the party with thotties
and we bout to turn it up and get it popping.
Why would I flex when it's all in my posture.
Why would I flex what I got in my wallet.
I cash the check and go make a deposit.
Stack up them dollars they turn into thousands.
Them haters is watching me as I'm arriving and
they wanna end me but know they can't stop it.
I show the love out to all of my patnas I
gotta be great and there's no doubt about it.
Shoutouts to Wavy
Maine he let it bang.
I got it on me im doing my thang.

I ain't gotta flex when I know I got it on me.
I be eating good just me and all my homies.
Bottles in the air so you know I'm going OT.
I ain't gotta flex when I know I got it on me.
I ain't gotta flex when I know I got it on me.
I be eating good just me and all my homies.
Bottles in the air so you know I'm going OT.
I ain't gotta flex when I know I got it on me.

Spark spark, smoking on this doja pack.
Fucking with my niggas man, one of them will blow ya back.
If yo bitch bad, tell you step aside blow her back.
Never fucking broke again, ain't no way I'm going back.
Smoking on a backwoods, full of purp you know it's fat.
We ain't never lacking, if he rolling then we roll his traps.
Natural born finesser, you can catch me where yo hoe is at.
You told niggas everything, hope you know yo bro a rat.
If we at the party with my niggas, we all toting straps.
Don't speak on my name nigga, unless you know all the facts.
Mason jar full of stank boy, please don't open that.
Letting niggas have it man, I'm fed up ain't no holding back.
Wavy!

I ain't gotta flex when I know I got it on me.
I be eating good just me and all my homies.
Bottles in the air so you know I'm going OT.
I ain't gotta flex when I know I got it on me.
I ain't gotta flex when I know I got it on me.
I be eating good just me and all my homies.
Bottles in the air so you know I'm going OT.
I ain't gotta flex when I know I got it on me.



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Writer(s): Promonant
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