j. mood - i got it lyrics
[hook]
better tell a mothaf-cka i got it
if you lookin for the heat, then i got it
won’t let another nigga get in my pocket
trynna flex on me nigga stop it
better tell a mothaf-cka i got it
if you lookin for the heat, then i got it
won’t let another nigga get in my pocket
trynna flex on me nigga stop it
better tell a mothaf-cka i got it
[verse 1]
dont let a nigga take whats yours
if he try, i gotta put him on the floor
be a man, open up your own doors
cause sometimes you gotta get your own score
dont have time for a mothaf-ckin lowlife
be yourself, stop frontin, live your own life
ain’t another gonna pay to keep on your lights
a real nigga gotta make his own dough right?
i can never put my hands on another man
but if its up for grabs then n.o. do the running man
and if its gametime i ain’t ‘fraid to lace up
and if you snooze, then you lose, pick ya face up
and i dont need your shit, i got my own lane
dont be a b-tch about it, go and get your own mane
there’s a coin out here for anyone with two feet
if you ain’t willin to put the work in then you dont eat
[pre-hook]
since i been workin nigga, nothin’s been the same though
putting work on the ground, then we plane doeee
niggas really out here puttin in the same ol’
if you can’t get it on your own, you’re a lame-o
niggas out here snatchin chains like django
if you ain’t got two in your pocket, you can’t tango
when you get it life is sweeter than a mango
if you really got your shit then let this bang tho!
[hook]
better tell a mothaf-cka i got it
if you lookin for the heat, then i got it
won’t let another nigga get in my pocket
trynna flex on me nigga stop it
better tell a mothaf-cka i got it
if you lookin for the heat, then i got it
won’t let another nigga get in my pocket
trynna flex on me nigga stop it
better tell a mothaf-cka i got it
[verse 2]
look, i been workin hard for this shit, i been workin hard for this shit
ima get it in a minute homie, ima live large with the shit
got my own car wit this shit, move smart with the shit
gotta have heart wit the shit. wit precision throwing darts wit the shit
play no part in the shit, yall ain’t play no part in the shit
so you ain’t got no part in this shit!
what they talkin bout playmaking? they on the bench
you ain’t really in the trenches nigga, can’t get an inch
t dubb on the edge, put the opps on skates
cuttin fingers if you reachin, get the f-ck off my plate
f-ck out my face, talkin gimme that
everybody talkin henny this and henny that
but can’t pull up to the club, with they own b-tch and they own shit
gimme this, loan me that, get your own b-tch……
[hook]
better tell a mothaf-cka i got it
if you lookin for the heat, then i got it
won’t let another nigga get in my pocket
trynna flex on me nigga stop it
better tell a mothaf-cka i got it
if you lookin for the heat, then i got it
won’t let another nigga get in my pocket
trynna flex on me nigga stop it
better tell a mothaf-cka i got it
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