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luh tyler - i got it lyrics

[intro]
yeah
n+gga, ayy
skii (bankroll got it)
b+tch, it’s skii, n+gga

[chorus]
if it ain’t makin’ me rich, i don’t care about it (yeah)
i’m just tryna run up this sh+t, put on everybody (on god)
sh+t i’m smokin’ so loud, i only hear exotic (hear exotic)
these lil’ n+ggas be ready to crash, they like spirit pilots (they like spirit pilots)
i’m a young rich n+gga like roddy (like roddy)
pockets stuffed up, the bankroll, yeah, i got it (yeah, i got it)
f+ckin’ b+tches, gettin’ money, that’s my hobby (that’s my hobby)
grimy, that’s my n+gga, always keep him right beside me (he right beside me)

[verse]
that’s my twin, i’m super skii, he super slimy (super slimy)
my lil’ b+tch a ten, bad sh+t, she a dime piece (she a dime piece)
go look where that bag at, you tryna find me (you tryna find me)
i was playin’ ’round rappin’, then a label came and signed me (came and signed me)
i’ma hit that sh+t one time and don’t call her back (yeah)
all i really want is bad b+tches and a lot of cash (lot of cash)
i just sold lil’ b+tch a dream, you bought her a bag (a what?)
b+tch that ain’t goin’ for the team, i ain’t heard of that
i ain’t seen that (i ain’t seen that)
i just hit a n+gga’s b+tch, come get your queen back (get your queen back)
where your jeans at? (where your jeans at?)
and i ain’t even try too
i just kicked her out the door and told her “bye, boo” (bye, boo)
and then got high too (then got high too)
pretty b+tch, kitty bald, look like caillou (look like caillou)
bro’ll give your ass a good deal if you buy two (just buy two)
brodie said, “just look at that b+tch, ain’t the pint cute?” (ain’t the pint cute?)
if another n+gga take my flow, i just might sue (i’ma sue your ass)
young rich n+gga stood on ten, got… (yeah)
young rich n+gga stood on ten, got his bands up (i got my bands up)
it ain’t about the money, call my phone, i won’t answer (i won’t answer)
she get nasty when she eatin’ nut, she got no manners (she got no manners)
man, these n+ggas cap, they only havin’ cheese when they on camera (when they on camera)
she tryna make me wait for that p+ssy, i can’t stand her (i can’t stand her)
brodie in the city servin’, tryna dodge the slammer (dodge the slammer)
grimy too slimy, just like thor, he keep that hammer (baow)
i came to run this money up, ain’t here to make friends (here to make friends)
both pockets full, they stuffed up, they filled with straight bands (straight bands)
tell that n+gga shut the f+ck up if he can’t make ten (lil’ n+gga)
ten pointers on me, bussed up, they tryna breakdance
[chorus]
if it ain’t makin’ me rich, i don’t care about it (i don’t care about it)
i’m just tryna run up this sh+t, put on everybody (put on everybody)
sh+t i’m smokin’ so loud, i only hear exotic (i only hear exotic)
these lil’ n+ggas be ready to crash, they like spirit pilots (they like spirit pilots)
i’m a young rich n+gga like roddy (like roddy)
pockets stuffed up, the bankroll, yeah, i got it (yeah, i got it)
f+ckin’ b+tches, gettin’ money, that’s my hobby (that’s my hobby)
grimy, that’s my n+gga, always keep him right beside me (he right beside me)

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