I Got It lyrics

by

Lil Baby


[Intro]
SMOKESCREEN

[Chorus]
It's really no flex, I got it (I got it)
Six-figure checks, I got it (I got it)
These hoes act so psychotic
Like they don't know I got it (What's wrong with you?)
50K cash, I got it (I got it)
Two-hundred on my dash, I got it (I got it, b*tch)
The game on smash, I got it
My hoes won't last like I did

[Verse 1]
They wanna flex for the clout (Yuh)
Same one that's counting me out (Yuh)
You b*tches just running yo' mouth
But that ain't what I'm about (Yah)
I'm running up commas in place
Still stomp a b*tch out in my J's
They took me out of the streets
But I'm still stuck in my ways
Why would I care what you thots would say?
You hoes look like somebody smashed your face
Still see my face, I ain't got no cake
They showing fake, let them mask the hate
Still stuck on me like some masking tape
I'm fresh to death like I passed away
Can't stop my hustle, don't have no brakes
I'm already winning, don't have to race
[Refrain]
Talk tough, but won't do sh*t
I picked up like "Who this?"
They talk down, but so what
I'm bossed up, I'm so lit
I ain't got friends, I got groupies
Around me for clout, you don't fool me (You hoe)
I've been with this sh*t, you a newbie
Out with the old, it's a new me

[Chorus]
It's really no flex, I got it (I got it)
Six-figure checks, I got it (I got it)
These hoes act so psychotic
Like they don't know I got it (What's wrong with you?)
50K cash, I got it (I got it)
Two-hundred on my dash, I got it (I got it, b*tch)
The game on smash, I got it
My hoes won't last like I did

[Interlude]
Got It (Got it, b*tch)
Got It (I got it, hoe)
I got it
Got it (Yuh)
Got it
I got it
[Verse 2]
When I get on the road, I need bigger pay (Yuh)
I smell the money from miles away (Yuh)
I don't own wallets, don't need a safe
They know me by first name at BOA (Yuh)
I jump on this beat and it's DOA
Out of my struggle, I found a way
Lost a few homies along the way
But I never needed them anyways
I done lost count of my enemies
Sick and they can't find a remedy
b*tches be fake as they remy weave
I know they plotting on ending me
Dodging the sh*t they've been sending me (Sending me?)
Guap is the only thing sent to me
Ten-thousand is really a cent to me
Lil Baby keep eyin', she into me
But I ain't really feeling her energy

[Refrain]
Talk tough, but won't do sh*t
I picked up like "Who this?"
They talk down, but so what
I'm bossed up, I'm so lit
I ain't got friends, I got groupies
Around me for clout, you don't fool me
I've been with this sh*t, you a newbie (Weird ass hoe)
Out with the old, it's a new me
[Chorus]
It's really no flex, I got it (I got it)
Six-figure checks I got it (I got it)
These hoes act so psychotic
Like they don't know I got it (What's wrong with you?)
50K cash, I got it (I got it)
Two-hundred on my dash, I got it (I got it, b*tch)
The game on smash, I got it
My hoes won't last like I did

[Outro]
Got It (Got it, b*tch)
Got It (b*tch)
I got it
Got it (Yuh)
Got it
I got it (b*tch)
We gon' smash your party
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