I Got The
Dr1ppy on the track huh (Dr1ppy on the track huh)
And they want the rest of me (They want the rest of me)
And they want the rest of me (They want the rest of me)
I got the, I got the, I got the recipe (I got the recipe)
I'm the necessity (I'm the necessity)
I got the bitches best friend on my dick
She doin' a split and she showin' me tricks
I guess you could say on the first night we clicked
But I'm feedin' her dick and I'm not buyin' shit (God damn)
I got the
I got the
I got the tracks that they wanna go listen to
Only thing strapped is that gay bitch that wanted you (Ugh)
Grew up with a pot that I didn't have to piss into
Now I gotta pee, so I guess I'm gon' piss on you (Dr1p)
I got the
I got the
I got the views but I'm not from the six
No track team but I'm runnin' this shit
No redneck but we buzz you then dip (Bih!)
She don't talk back but she still give me lip (Brrah!)
I got the
I got the
I got the sauce and I'm white, I'm Alfredo (Sauce)
I got the dough and it make her want playdoe
I fly Solo, gun under the table (Lit!)
Ice cold bars but I swear I'm not gangster (Bow!)
I got the
I got the
I got the, I got the, I got the recipe
I'm the necessity
And they want the rest of me
Won't go out like Kennedy
I got the, I got the, I got the felony
It's just a bad memory
Yard loss, no penalty
So this is my legacy
Please tell your dude he can step to me (Step to me)
Stay on my toes like a centipede (Box)
I don't like negative energy
So that dude talkin' shit is offendin' me (God damn)
Fuck out my face on that fake shit (Fuck)
You dodgin' texts like the Matrix (You small)
You don't want beef, you basic (You weak)
Your bitch added this to her playlist (God damn!)
I'm talkin' shit 'cause I can (Aye)
My boys throw them bullets like Cam (Bow, bow!)
We stay with the metal like Spam (Brrah!)
I hit the gym and go ham (Grrah!)
One-forty-five, five-seven from the ground (Beep!)
I could rep your max like this shit a few pounds (Weak)
I could sniff bitch from a mile like a hound
So don't even come around (Nah)
Fortnite kickin' and we drop so fast (Blih!)
Get back in the kitchen 'fore I smack you on the ass (Fish slap)
Little bitty bitchin' 'cause I need another glass (Aye)
Ripple wave booty get to jumpin' like a bass (On God)
I'm too litty for a bitch to kill my vibe (Hell nah)
Pass me the kitty and I'm finna take a life (Skrrt)
To do list 'cause I'm stayin' organized
Did the same to the beat, this is homicide (Bllow!)
Everything I'm sayin' all fact, no fiction
Huntin' down the paper, I be cruisin' on a mission (Beep!)
Do this shit for me, I don't need the recognition
You probably missed half the word play just listen (Please)
Told me quit rappin' 'cause of my skin tone (White!)
Biggest fuckin' G is Al Capone (Blih!)
I thumb the "B" twice but I don't go prone (Shootah!)
Three-double-"oh"-one-nine, got the throne (I'm king!)
I got the, I got the, I got the recipe
I'm the necessity
And they want the rest of me
Won't go out like Kennedy
I got the, I got the, I got the felony
It's just a bad memory
Yard loss, no penalty
So this is my legacy
I got the recipe
I got the recipe
I got the, I got the, I got the recipe
And they want the rest of me (They want the rest of me)
And they want the rest of me (They want the rest of me)
I got the, I got the, I got the recipe (I got the recipe)
I'm the necessity (I'm the necessity)
I got the bitches best friend on my dick
She doin' a split and she showin' me tricks
I guess you could say on the first night we clicked
But I'm feedin' her dick and I'm not buyin' shit (God damn)
I got the
I got the
I got the tracks that they wanna go listen to
Only thing strapped is that gay bitch that wanted you (Ugh)
Grew up with a pot that I didn't have to piss into
Now I gotta pee, so I guess I'm gon' piss on you (Dr1p)
I got the
I got the
I got the views but I'm not from the six
No track team but I'm runnin' this shit
No redneck but we buzz you then dip (Bih!)
She don't talk back but she still give me lip (Brrah!)
I got the
I got the
I got the sauce and I'm white, I'm Alfredo (Sauce)
I got the dough and it make her want playdoe
I fly Solo, gun under the table (Lit!)
Ice cold bars but I swear I'm not gangster (Bow!)
I got the
I got the
I got the, I got the, I got the recipe
I'm the necessity
And they want the rest of me
Won't go out like Kennedy
I got the, I got the, I got the felony
It's just a bad memory
Yard loss, no penalty
So this is my legacy
Please tell your dude he can step to me (Step to me)
Stay on my toes like a centipede (Box)
I don't like negative energy
So that dude talkin' shit is offendin' me (God damn)
Fuck out my face on that fake shit (Fuck)
You dodgin' texts like the Matrix (You small)
You don't want beef, you basic (You weak)
Your bitch added this to her playlist (God damn!)
I'm talkin' shit 'cause I can (Aye)
My boys throw them bullets like Cam (Bow, bow!)
We stay with the metal like Spam (Brrah!)
I hit the gym and go ham (Grrah!)
One-forty-five, five-seven from the ground (Beep!)
I could rep your max like this shit a few pounds (Weak)
I could sniff bitch from a mile like a hound
So don't even come around (Nah)
Fortnite kickin' and we drop so fast (Blih!)
Get back in the kitchen 'fore I smack you on the ass (Fish slap)
Little bitty bitchin' 'cause I need another glass (Aye)
Ripple wave booty get to jumpin' like a bass (On God)
I'm too litty for a bitch to kill my vibe (Hell nah)
Pass me the kitty and I'm finna take a life (Skrrt)
To do list 'cause I'm stayin' organized
Did the same to the beat, this is homicide (Bllow!)
Everything I'm sayin' all fact, no fiction
Huntin' down the paper, I be cruisin' on a mission (Beep!)
Do this shit for me, I don't need the recognition
You probably missed half the word play just listen (Please)
Told me quit rappin' 'cause of my skin tone (White!)
Biggest fuckin' G is Al Capone (Blih!)
I thumb the "B" twice but I don't go prone (Shootah!)
Three-double-"oh"-one-nine, got the throne (I'm king!)
I got the, I got the, I got the recipe
I'm the necessity
And they want the rest of me
Won't go out like Kennedy
I got the, I got the, I got the felony
It's just a bad memory
Yard loss, no penalty
So this is my legacy
I got the recipe
I got the recipe
I got the, I got the, I got the recipe
Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel James
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