blac youngsta – i got you lyrics
[hook: slim jxmmi & blac youngsta]
you tryna get lit, i got you
you tryna get hoes, i got you
you want hit the city and turn up the city
you f-ckin’ with the right one, i got you
you tryna get turnt, i got you
you want hit the club, i got you
ain’t gotta pay entry, i walk in that b-tch and they know me
my n-gg-, i got you
you wanna put a hit, i got you
i f-ck your lil b-tch without you
your making threats, sendin’ shots at me
when i see you lil n-gg- i got you
you and your n-gg-s, cowards
say you gon’ k!ll me, i doubt it
lil n-gg- want ana, i got him
f-ck around and shoot your house up
[verse 1: slim jxmmi & blac youngsta]]
i feel like silkk the shocker
f-ck around and get k!lled for talking
i got this game from my father
i f-cked my father’s friend’s daughter
i can take your b-tch, but why bother?
i can cook a brick with no water
jxmmi and youngsta a problem
we don’t f-ck with rap n-gg-s, we rob ‘em
we jump in the money like bmf
we ain’t dj khaled but we the best
i’m f-ckin’ these lil n-gg-s’ b-tches
they mad at me cause i ran up a check
girl your body bangin’
i ain’t tryna f-ck ya girl i just want the neck
f-ck that b-tch
if i ain’t got a rubber i ain’t tryna have s-x
[hook: slim jxmmi & blac youngsta]
you tryna get lit, i got you
you tryna get hoes, i got you
you want hit the city and turn up the city
you f-ckin’ with the right one, i got you
you tryna get turnt, i got you
you want hit the club, i got you
ain’t gotta pay entry, i walk in that b-tch and they know me
my n-gg-, i got you
you wanna put a hit, i got you
i f-ck your lil b-tch without you
your making threats, sendin’ shots at me
when i see you lil n-gg- i got you
you and your n-gg-s, cowards
say you gon’ k!ll me, i doubt it
lil n-gg- want ana, i got him
f-ck around and shoot your house up
[verse 2: slim jxmmi & blac youngsta]
f-ck around and cop the coupe in cash
this a n-gg-’s lifestyle
i’m still pullin’ hundreds out the bag
all these strippers like wow
broke n-gg-s like how
i shine with the lights out
these vvs’s too impressive
countin’ all my money like i count my blessings
got a hundred k!llers that’ll k!ll for me
all they tote is glocks, smith & wessons
you might f-ck around and get left on stretcher
they might f-ck around and stretch you
go and get a bag, buy a new whip
hit that ho, four hundred on slay
shoot your -ss right in front of your dad
blowin’ through the money fast
[hook: slim jxmmi & blac youngsta]
you tryna get lit, i got you
you tryna get hoes, i got you
you want hit the city and turn up the city
you f-ckin’ with the right one, i got you
you tryna get turnt, i got you
you want hit the club, i got you
ain’t gotta pay entry, i walk in that b-tch and they know me
my n-gg-, i got you
you wanna put a hit, i got you
i f-ck your lil b-tch without you
your making threats, sendin’ shots at me
when i see you lil n-gg- i got you
you and your n-gg-s, cowards
say you gon’ k!ll me, i doubt it
lil n-gg- want ana, i got him
f-ck around and shoot your house up
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