She Got It
She always dripped out in cheddar
Don't tell your man that shorty do better
He's making money, but I make it faster
I'm getting cash, I'm loving this life
He's trying to win; he's a thief in the night
I don't get nervous; I'm meant for the lights
How you gonna win if you ain't put up a fight
Call you my brother; I got you for life
I'm going out swinging
I ain't mad that you niggas ain't seen me
I'm mad that you niggas ain't believed me
I admit that I fell to my demons
I admit I ain't paid for wrongs
If you love me, you take on the flaws
Would you tell me that I ain't go hard enough?
I've been moving so tight 'cause my pockets stuffed
I don't know what I'ma do when I make it
'Cause a nigga like me from the basement
I feel in my stomach I'm tryna go get it
I ain't got time to be sitting in my feelings
When I was at the bottom, I was thinking about quitting
Now I'm at the plate and I'm thinking 'bout hitting
I don't think twice 'bout the decisions I made
Niggas in line 'cause they tryna get saved
She always dripped out in cheddar
Don't tell your man that shorty do better
He's making money, but I make it faster
I'm getting cash, I'm loving this life
He's trying to win; he's a thief in the night
I don't get nervous; I'm meant for the lights
How you gonna win if you ain't put up a fight
Call you my brother; I got you for life
I ain't cuffing no hoes, they get three strikes
How you mad 'cause a nigga got money
Niggas around me start looking so funny
And it gets cold 'cause a nigga get hate
I don't know why you trying to eat off my plate
I got the bass jumping in the booth
I need to know why, need the proof
I don't need new friends, who is you?
If you're trying to win the game, play a fool
Sit back cool
I'm not a nice guy when I lose
How you got no time to make moves?
How you gonna want some but don't get it?
Thought you had time, next day on a shirt
Don't stay careful, nigga stay alert
Name your top five, and I'm in it
Gain my respect if you wanna get mentioned
She always dripped out in cheddar
Don't tell your man that shorty do better
He's making money, but I make it faster
I'm getting cash, I'm loving this life
He's trying to win; he's a thief in the night
I don't get nervous; I'm meant for the lights
How you gonna win if you ain't put up a fight
Call you my brother; I got you for life
How you mad 'cause a nigga got money
Niggas around me start looking so funny
And it gets cold 'cause a nigga get hate
I don't know why you trying to eat off my plate
Don't tell your man that shorty do better
He's making money, but I make it faster
I'm getting cash, I'm loving this life
He's trying to win; he's a thief in the night
I don't get nervous; I'm meant for the lights
How you gonna win if you ain't put up a fight
Call you my brother; I got you for life
I'm going out swinging
I ain't mad that you niggas ain't seen me
I'm mad that you niggas ain't believed me
I admit that I fell to my demons
I admit I ain't paid for wrongs
If you love me, you take on the flaws
Would you tell me that I ain't go hard enough?
I've been moving so tight 'cause my pockets stuffed
I don't know what I'ma do when I make it
'Cause a nigga like me from the basement
I feel in my stomach I'm tryna go get it
I ain't got time to be sitting in my feelings
When I was at the bottom, I was thinking about quitting
Now I'm at the plate and I'm thinking 'bout hitting
I don't think twice 'bout the decisions I made
Niggas in line 'cause they tryna get saved
She always dripped out in cheddar
Don't tell your man that shorty do better
He's making money, but I make it faster
I'm getting cash, I'm loving this life
He's trying to win; he's a thief in the night
I don't get nervous; I'm meant for the lights
How you gonna win if you ain't put up a fight
Call you my brother; I got you for life
I ain't cuffing no hoes, they get three strikes
How you mad 'cause a nigga got money
Niggas around me start looking so funny
And it gets cold 'cause a nigga get hate
I don't know why you trying to eat off my plate
I got the bass jumping in the booth
I need to know why, need the proof
I don't need new friends, who is you?
If you're trying to win the game, play a fool
Sit back cool
I'm not a nice guy when I lose
How you got no time to make moves?
How you gonna want some but don't get it?
Thought you had time, next day on a shirt
Don't stay careful, nigga stay alert
Name your top five, and I'm in it
Gain my respect if you wanna get mentioned
She always dripped out in cheddar
Don't tell your man that shorty do better
He's making money, but I make it faster
I'm getting cash, I'm loving this life
He's trying to win; he's a thief in the night
I don't get nervous; I'm meant for the lights
How you gonna win if you ain't put up a fight
Call you my brother; I got you for life
How you mad 'cause a nigga got money
Niggas around me start looking so funny
And it gets cold 'cause a nigga get hate
I don't know why you trying to eat off my plate
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Writer(s): Shawn Bryant
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