I Got It

Music beat my heart like a pacemaker
My blood a melody, I channel it so I can cop some acres
Give jobs to family, if you got my love, I won't forsake you
I chase the best in me, no freebies, brodie, I'm a taker
I got it
If FL Studio the kitchen, brodie, I'm the baker
I make plays, and risk things, like I play for Lakers
Buck 55, but if you try it, give that jaw a taper
Big flames and smooth waves, I am the vapor
I got it
You know the vibes, Jugg o'clock, and I'm plotting on the paper
How do I get it, and make it pop, so I be major
It's all a lesson, you learn from it, that's mogul nature
One thing I know is with my life I am creator
I got it
One thing I know is with your life, you always traitor
You drop the reins and let life fuck you, it always breaks you
I never fold in situations, I can't relate to
Anybody in populations across equator
I got it
No discrimination, it's motivation, I welcome haters
Translation, I make bad vibes turn to paper
Here's my wager, bet your ol' girl love my flavor
Need a waiver, I'm too favored, always greater, I'm the savior

I got it
I'm different, I'm different, I said that shit a thousand times
You hear my words, swear these verses like a columbine
If telling the truth is against the law then I'm doing crimes
If you won't die for your shit right now, when is the time
I got it
If you won't slide for your shit right now, when is the time
Can't be afraid of the work, big dog, embrace the grind
If you want it, then stand on it, bet all your dimes
Swear taking chances still the only way to reach your prime
Swear taking chances still the only way to reach sublime
I give no fucks about height of mountain, I always climb
So when that pressure hit, I can't freeze up and turn to mime
This cloth special, know my image divine design
I up my net, dog, my stocks is on a sharp incline
I get her wet, dog, on lock, don't do no wine and dine
She want my sex, dog, this rock top shelf like Calvin Klein
Can't even flex, dog, on god nobody's hit like mine
I got it

I spit the message, hope it don't come off opaque
That's mistake, It's the chains of bullshit I'm tryna break
Burn the snakes, cut the fakes, and the ones that only take
I take a break and give them rest, like sleep is death they cant awake
It's too late, it's too late, it's too late, I create
Cut the weight and pick my fate like model paying for new shape
They tried to feed me with that nonsense, no bitch I already ate
Check my plate and check the stakes, I'm on 10 like I ain't ate
I can't wait, I can't wait, see they face, smell the hate
And the shame
I'll just take the bag and leave like fuck the game
Cuz I got
Aim (I got it), acclaim (I got it it), flame (I got it) name (Jugg)
Change (I got it), dame (I got it), praise (I got it) name (Jugg)



Credits
Writer(s): Aebin Newsom
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