valentine dalla - got it good lyrics
[intro: valentine]
all these b+tches tryna murder me but i’m still breathin’
in inhale, in and out, my style they wanna mimic
do my sh+t on my own, versatile with no limit
i’m the virus in this rap game, got you hoes sneezing
[chorus: valentine]
250 months in jail, what about it? (what about it?)
second degree murder, i’m proud about it (proud about it)
self defense, you gon’ regret, this ain’t a boomerang
can’t reverse back, you’re already dead
got it good, got it good
cinderella lost her shoe (yikes)
the prince couldn’t save her
shoulda have sat and ate her food
got it good, got it good
crimе scene with bl++dy shoes
knock thеm out, hide em in a bush
it’s a wrap, i got it good
[verse 1: valentine]
been rapping since 14 (mhh mhh)
16 in the middle of miami
lil iggy, they cannot stand me
baddest white b+tch who the f+ck is mackenzie
steppin’ in the room got them shaking while i jiggle my booty
me and my man we shooting a movie
1969, should have starred in pookie
pg 18, f+ck me raw, no sushi
smoking some doja, keepin’ it juicy
fast n furious got me yelling goofy
he slurpin hard call me freshen smoothie
trick or treat, we love being spooky
miss ma’am
i’m a real italian, i ain’t no scam (nah)
i ain’t scared
already shot up a b+tch, my gun go bam bam!
creampie in my east side
to get me, beat it up, issa fist fight
judge judy more than dead inside
n0body knew him, meet him at the morgue
stole his sledgehammer and his uzi
it’s about money, i ain’t choosy
valentine’s massacre day
k!lled three people, picked their fate
[chorus: valentine]
250 months in jail, what about it? (what about it?)
second degree murder, i’m proud about it (proud about it)
self defense, you gon’ regret, this ain’t a boomerang
can’t reverse back, you’re already dead
got it good, got it good
cinderella lost her shoe
the prince couldn’t save her
shoulda have sat and ate her food
got it good, got it good
crime scene with bl++dy shoes
knock them out, hide em in a bush
it’s a wrap, i got it good
[verse 2: e2lite]
yeah
hol’ up
i’m in this b+tch with a whole lotta k!llas they clappin’ sh+t up
these fakers been talkin’ like they really gangsta but i know they p+ssy, i don’t give a f+ck
shot and he caught that sh+t under his chin
head open up, saw his brain on the ground
p+ssy, i wrote all these bars in the pen
i did my time and they let me get out, whoa
walk like a demon, a demon
where is you man, i ain’t seen him
i’ll k!ll a boy for no reason
reach for my sh+t and i’m squeezin’
f+ck with a king and that’s treason
fed pulled me over for speedin’
hang out the window and beam him
scotty keep shotties in shooty
scotty keep shotties in shooty
shoot it’s open season, d+mn hey
[chorus: valentine]
250 months in jail, what about it? (what about it?)
second degree murder, i’m proud about it (proud about it)
self defense, you gon’ regret, this ain’t a boomerang
can’t reverse back, you’re already dead
got it good, got it good
cinderella lost her shoe (haha)
the prince couldn’t save her
shoulda have sat and ate her food
got it good, got it good
crime scene with bl++dy shoes
knock them out, hide em in a bush
it’s a wrap, i got it good
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