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av dinero & 'dler - i got it lyrics

i got it (prod. ricandthadeus)

[intro: ‘dler]

yeah, yeah, ‘dler
av dinero
dna
we making moves b-tch

[verse 1: ‘dler]

hate comes with this pigment
that’s why they always tryna diss him
i’m going hard, compet-tion so limp d-ck
that’s why your girl asking for my digits
that’s your l
matter fact, that’s your f like my last p-ss test
oh, well i guess…
i’mma do it like i gotta
i’m the t-ts, yo mama
haha, i abolished
now it’s time to demolish
dropped outta college
‘cause i’m jobs with the knowledge
swear they always fibbing with the gossip
persecuting like i’m christian, a prophet
rebuke ’em with the wisdom no problem
i’m blowing up, i’m the bomb, osama bin laden
yeah, yeah, homie don’t play with me
this ain’t a game, but it’s plain to see they all hated me, threw shade at me
thought my vision was make believe, till i made ’em see, so take a knee
bathsalts for brains, better re-up on your maybelline if you ever think of facing me
they can be satan
and me, i’ll be tenacious d

[hook: d stone]

wonder what i’m getting, but you know you cannot get it
keeping it 100 when your other homies didn’t
dripping on these haters, while you always seen ‘em slipping
now they mad at me, ‘cause i’m busy counting money
i got it, they want it
i got it, they want it
one hunnit, one hunnit
one hunnit, one hunnit

[verse 2: av dinero]

100 minus 99, b-tch, call me neo
came to save the day, but i’m not no hero
i only look up to pimp c and z-ro
hit you so hard, here have this pillow
n-gg-s weird and strange like jaden and willow
these n-gg-s tryna copy my stilo
doing stupid sh-t, jack-ss like steve-o
i’m robert de niro in this muh f-ckin’ flick
no need to pull up to you with the stick
i’m breaking these n-gg-s necks like f-cking twix
i rose from the bottom, but i’m still not rich
you n-gg-s not even close to where i is
the only thing i want is bands in my pockets
i see that you watching, n-gg- better stop it
up, up, up like a muh f-ckin’ rocket
palm itching for money, i need that versace
do not want armani, i need a ferrari
i’m running these laps, ain’t n-body behind me
you gonna witness greatness in the making
like ‘dler said, there is no d-mn compet-tion
hold up little b-tch, who said you could talk
you don’t wanna be outlined in chalk
i am the lean to your cough
hold up pause
b-tch, walk

[hook: d stone]

- av dinero dler lyrics

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