Iii Got It

Yuh, run up them motherfucking commas and dollars and zeros
Run me my dinero
I'm a hero, nigga where my guitar
Shawty said she wanna date a rockstar
Chain on my neck it's the price of a car
Beat up the beat, bitch I hit every bar
If I call you a opp then go be who you are
But don't fuck with phantom he gon' leave you scarred

Yuh, yuh
If I see it, I like it, I want it
(Bitch I got it)
I'm the type of nigga spend a bag on it
I don't even gotta check the tag on it
Yuh
I'm in the new crib, bitch I'm on
With respect, get the fuck off my phone
I'm the shit bitch, I'm fly as a drone
Who you speaking to? Bitch watch your tone

If I pull up in the mazzy, then I'm with some hotties
And we finna go turn the city up
When I be up in my city I don't need security
I ride around like I don't give a fuck
Eighth to the face of gelato but that ain't my motto
I'm still finna spark it and chief it up
Money keep calling my name
I say no to the hoes, yuh, she still tryna give me some
My chain be lookin like the static on tv
Smokin all the ops just like some PVs
I'm up in the clouds, you can't even see me
God opened the door, he said no re-entry
They on the concrete if they fuck with me
And I'll make sure they friends keep 'em company
Said they on the concrete if they fuck with me
And I'll make sure they friends keep 'em company

Yuh, yuh
If I see it, I like it, I want it
I'm the type of nigga spend a bag on it
I don't even gotta check the tag on it (yuh)
I'm in the new crib, bitch I'm on
With respect, get the fuck off my phone
I'm the shit bitch, I'm fly as a drone
Who you speaking to? Bitch watch your tone



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