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t.l. (rapper) - i don't get it lyrics

[intro]:
yeah yeah, yeah yeah
woah, woah, woah
i stuck to the code man i honored it
i stuck to the code man i honored it

[hook]:
we wasn’t eating like ramadan
now i can’t stop till we got it all
i do not get it no not at all
how do these n-gg-s think i’ma fall
how do these n-gg-s think i won’t ball
oh i’ma shine just like armor-all
i do not get it no not at all
i do not get it no not at all

[verse 1]:
a lot of them talking and steady doubting
i’m focused on balling and steady counting
i’ma just put in the steady work
the hate and the love is gonna steady balance
they sleeping on me but i’m ready now
they in the bed but i’ma get ’em out
if you wondering what this about
it’s time we get it so y’all hear me out
i need it i need it that recognition
i’m making the moves for the best position
the more you want it with the less you getting
i’m taking my time for the best decision
i’m taking my time for the better living
ain’t no degree for the ghetto wisdom
they know it’s tee when they hearing this one
they know it’s me cause a n-gg- spitting
you won’t find n-body like me
i’m from where they started hyphy
i’m from where they got the best tree
i need a pound shift and then press 3
this new shit don’t impress me
i got the waves like a jet ski
i start writing and i bless beats
i’ll ace a n-gg- if he test me
i need my legacy like presley
to make sure they don’t catch me
i hate paying taxes i really feel that n-gg- wesley
the best things in life are free and one of them is debt free
i’ma show out if they let me
y’all still ain’t seen the best me
i do it xxl f-ck a freshman
what am i gonna do next keep ’em guessing
i just be needing the checks i ain’t stressing
i almost seen my own death it’s a blessing

[verse 2]:
i bet it all happen just how i plan it
i’m never stressing i never panic
i’m never taking this shit for granted
i’m never taking no shit that’s handed
i gotta work like rihanna
till every night benihanas
till every weekend bahamas
till i go work in pajamas
i step in the booth with my slippers on
i like the henny man it get me going
i like the cookies yea they get me on
it’s a shame all this shit we on
ain’t talking christina i need a million
and i like the new beamer i feel right at home
man that shit is the cleanest so i’m going strong until i can keep it
then you know we on and i silence my ringer
i ignore my phone all them beggars don’t need ’em
y’all ain’t see the storm
y’all ain’t see me on my bad days
y’all ain’t seen me in a bad place
don’t be around on my cash days
i’ll send you home early like half days
no macarena they hands out
i ain’t the one that do hand outs
i ain’t the one that do favors
they never did me no favors
need all my whips in new flavors
i gotta keep that shit player
i need a crib with no neighbors
cause i know rich people hate us
i’ma be loud shut the block down
i know they mad calling cops now
don’t give me no problems i’m just now seeing the top now

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