I Got It
Who got the bands on the low, double the bag and I go
I got it
Who got your bitch on my line, tell her to stop wasting my time
I got it
Who got the drip like the ceiling go missing that's none of your business
I got it
I'm getting all of these things, still I come back with six rings, like
Chilling with Madison out in the square
I'm giving her roses, talking the garden
Smoking this medicine up in the air
I'm making it rain and feeling like Harden, Russell or Kevin
Winning like Rodgers in 2011
I don't do bribes so don't waste your time
If anyone willing to challenge I let him, uh
Who got the bands on the low, double the bag and I go
I got it
Who got your bitch on my line, tell her to stop wasting my time
I got it
Who got the drip like the ceiling go missing that's none of your business
I got it
I'm getting all of these things, still I come back with six rings, like
Ain't playing though
I'm in the Lambo, motor sounding like Rambo letting out the ammo
Don't be talking if your bands low
I'm in the end-zone cruising like a Giant in the Benzo
Got them running back every time I touch down
But I just get the bag do the math then I'm out
You ain't got to ask, it's a fact throw the towel
You ain't really cut out for the fame and the clout, but
I'm in a whole other league, they cant be fucking with me
(No, no)
Every time I'm on the beat, they can't be fucking with me
(No, no)
I'm in a whole other league, they cant be fucking with me
(No, no)
Every time I'm on the beat, they can't be fucking with me, yeah
Who got the bands on the low, double the bag and I go
I got it
Who got ya bitch on my line, tell her to stop wasting my time
I got it
Who got the drip like the ceiling go missing that's none of your business
I got it
I'm getting all of these things, still I come back with six rings, like
And I'm back like Kenny
(And we back)
Here for the night so I might as well grab me a drink
I'll go pick up a bottle Siroq and you pass me a fifth of the Henny
Cut me a dime from a penny
Doing my shit the harder way
I pull up unguarded in your land
Know I'm gonna get it started
I'm in a whole other league, they cant be fucking with me
(No, no)
Every time I'm on the beat, they can't be fucking with me
(No, no)
I'm in a whole other league, they cant be fucking with me
(No, no)
Every time I'm on the beat, they can't be fucking with me, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, I got it)
(Huh, yuh, I got it)
(Yeah, I got it)
I got it
Who got your bitch on my line, tell her to stop wasting my time
I got it
Who got the drip like the ceiling go missing that's none of your business
I got it
I'm getting all of these things, still I come back with six rings, like
Chilling with Madison out in the square
I'm giving her roses, talking the garden
Smoking this medicine up in the air
I'm making it rain and feeling like Harden, Russell or Kevin
Winning like Rodgers in 2011
I don't do bribes so don't waste your time
If anyone willing to challenge I let him, uh
Who got the bands on the low, double the bag and I go
I got it
Who got your bitch on my line, tell her to stop wasting my time
I got it
Who got the drip like the ceiling go missing that's none of your business
I got it
I'm getting all of these things, still I come back with six rings, like
Ain't playing though
I'm in the Lambo, motor sounding like Rambo letting out the ammo
Don't be talking if your bands low
I'm in the end-zone cruising like a Giant in the Benzo
Got them running back every time I touch down
But I just get the bag do the math then I'm out
You ain't got to ask, it's a fact throw the towel
You ain't really cut out for the fame and the clout, but
I'm in a whole other league, they cant be fucking with me
(No, no)
Every time I'm on the beat, they can't be fucking with me
(No, no)
I'm in a whole other league, they cant be fucking with me
(No, no)
Every time I'm on the beat, they can't be fucking with me, yeah
Who got the bands on the low, double the bag and I go
I got it
Who got ya bitch on my line, tell her to stop wasting my time
I got it
Who got the drip like the ceiling go missing that's none of your business
I got it
I'm getting all of these things, still I come back with six rings, like
And I'm back like Kenny
(And we back)
Here for the night so I might as well grab me a drink
I'll go pick up a bottle Siroq and you pass me a fifth of the Henny
Cut me a dime from a penny
Doing my shit the harder way
I pull up unguarded in your land
Know I'm gonna get it started
I'm in a whole other league, they cant be fucking with me
(No, no)
Every time I'm on the beat, they can't be fucking with me
(No, no)
I'm in a whole other league, they cant be fucking with me
(No, no)
Every time I'm on the beat, they can't be fucking with me, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, I got it)
(Huh, yuh, I got it)
(Yeah, I got it)
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Writer(s): Jack Mincheff
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