I Got It
Where yo gun son
Ooo I gotta it bitch
I'm not tryna die young naw
I ain't roddy rich
this ain't Bobby bitch
Chop got kick
Like karate kid
They gon think mr miyagi
do you copy that
I told my bitch to bring me back them funds she say roger that
Choppa shoot just like a mini gun
It ain't dodging that
By my self bitch imma step
Don't need no help on top of that
Steady rolling top shelf weed but I put opps on top of that
Please don't come here acting sweet
Cuz you know we gon pop off that
They say hold on drako just drop that heat
Cuz we gon pop off that
Plus they say I dropped tzee
But hold on we don't talk bout that
Bitch
Old niggas shut the fuck up talking old shit
New shit
I got new money
This that blue shit
Boom bitch
talking allat rara now you who bitch
Stoopid
Do we look like the monkeys out the zoo bitch
Susie scuse me ion fuck we groupies
You fuckin up my high man this bitch just blew me
And I'm smoking bloomy
Fuck them niggas said it's up
Mutha fuckin goofies
For what I did
Its gon be 3rd degree
Open his head like a surgery
Steal a nigga life away like a burglary
Schemings all behind a nigga back to get ahead of me
You a dawg ima dawg too
just different pedigree
You think we the same b
Ok then My pet agrees
Numba 1 I'm next to be
cuz ain't no nigga next to me
Fool been dropped outta school
Ain't no nigga testing me
Except fa my all mighty god would you excuse
Dead enemies and allies alike
I hope you rip
Boy I'm the D.O.A
Mutha fuck the D.E.A
Boy it's a good day
But still keep that heat with me
Boy I'm off that good henny
Now I'm off that good remy
Oh he say he could did it
I still say that suge did it
I chased a bag instead of the bitch
Even tho I could hit it
Why you think they put the Money in my hand I'm good w it
Anything you even think is cool
Boy the hood did it
We got them big pound
Stand up get sit down
Bagged up in sticker down
Grab the brick now
He wasn't with the shits then
Why would he be now
He tried to switch up in the end I put him down with a smile
Imma blunt blazer
Hold on blunt facer
Big paper big guns big lasers
Gun slanger don't run cuz we'll Chase ya
Oh lawd it's poppin off no Celebration
Bitch it's drako
Life's a business so I got killas on The payroll
All these bitches stank hoe
You ain't no bankroll
When my shooters open yo head It case closed
Take souls drako keep drakos
Where gun son
Ooh I gotta it bitch
I'm not tryna die young naw
I ain't roddy rich
This ain't Bobby bitch
Chop got kick
Like karate kid
They gon think mr miyagi do You copy that
I told my bitch to bring me back them funds she say roger that
Choppa shoot just like a mini Gun
It ain't dodging that
By my self bitch imma step
Don't need no help on top of that
Steady rolling top shelf weed but I put opps on top of that
Please don't come here acting Sweet
Cuz you know we gon pop off That
They say hold on drako just drop That heat cuz u kno we gon pop Off that
Plus they say I dropped tzee
But hold on we don't talk bout That
Ooo I gotta it bitch
I'm not tryna die young naw
I ain't roddy rich
this ain't Bobby bitch
Chop got kick
Like karate kid
They gon think mr miyagi
do you copy that
I told my bitch to bring me back them funds she say roger that
Choppa shoot just like a mini gun
It ain't dodging that
By my self bitch imma step
Don't need no help on top of that
Steady rolling top shelf weed but I put opps on top of that
Please don't come here acting sweet
Cuz you know we gon pop off that
They say hold on drako just drop that heat
Cuz we gon pop off that
Plus they say I dropped tzee
But hold on we don't talk bout that
Bitch
Old niggas shut the fuck up talking old shit
New shit
I got new money
This that blue shit
Boom bitch
talking allat rara now you who bitch
Stoopid
Do we look like the monkeys out the zoo bitch
Susie scuse me ion fuck we groupies
You fuckin up my high man this bitch just blew me
And I'm smoking bloomy
Fuck them niggas said it's up
Mutha fuckin goofies
For what I did
Its gon be 3rd degree
Open his head like a surgery
Steal a nigga life away like a burglary
Schemings all behind a nigga back to get ahead of me
You a dawg ima dawg too
just different pedigree
You think we the same b
Ok then My pet agrees
Numba 1 I'm next to be
cuz ain't no nigga next to me
Fool been dropped outta school
Ain't no nigga testing me
Except fa my all mighty god would you excuse
Dead enemies and allies alike
I hope you rip
Boy I'm the D.O.A
Mutha fuck the D.E.A
Boy it's a good day
But still keep that heat with me
Boy I'm off that good henny
Now I'm off that good remy
Oh he say he could did it
I still say that suge did it
I chased a bag instead of the bitch
Even tho I could hit it
Why you think they put the Money in my hand I'm good w it
Anything you even think is cool
Boy the hood did it
We got them big pound
Stand up get sit down
Bagged up in sticker down
Grab the brick now
He wasn't with the shits then
Why would he be now
He tried to switch up in the end I put him down with a smile
Imma blunt blazer
Hold on blunt facer
Big paper big guns big lasers
Gun slanger don't run cuz we'll Chase ya
Oh lawd it's poppin off no Celebration
Bitch it's drako
Life's a business so I got killas on The payroll
All these bitches stank hoe
You ain't no bankroll
When my shooters open yo head It case closed
Take souls drako keep drakos
Where gun son
Ooh I gotta it bitch
I'm not tryna die young naw
I ain't roddy rich
This ain't Bobby bitch
Chop got kick
Like karate kid
They gon think mr miyagi do You copy that
I told my bitch to bring me back them funds she say roger that
Choppa shoot just like a mini Gun
It ain't dodging that
By my self bitch imma step
Don't need no help on top of that
Steady rolling top shelf weed but I put opps on top of that
Please don't come here acting Sweet
Cuz you know we gon pop off That
They say hold on drako just drop That heat cuz u kno we gon pop Off that
Plus they say I dropped tzee
But hold on we don't talk bout That
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Writer(s): Micah Todd
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