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xv - got this year lyrics

[hook]
i got this year, i got this year n-gga i got this year (x6)
every year i’mma do my thing
but this my year to pursue my dreams
so i got this
f-ck they circle and f-ck they hoes (x8)

[verse 1: sez batters]
we got this, i’m k!lling sh-t in my rock smith
and i took this way, we hit the stage and drop off bombs like rasta
we straight up like our posture
we rock sh-t, ask sasha
throw stones at the throne, i’mma throw a bag of bones cuz i eat emcees so proper
we mobbing out like lobsters
and wear squarian on our shirt
then we rock em out, then p-ss em out
til they put em up like dirt
yea, the summer love don’t last
but money was always my first
i’m a lost hand for the car crash
thank god my phantoms, it hurts

[hook]

[verse 2: freddie high]
i’m boss tip when i cause sh-t
and no stripe shirt when i ball b-tch
and that’s raw sh-t when i spit flames
now b-tches think big chains
but i k!ll sh-t for that pound cake
money talk and that sound great
and i’ve been there and i done that
and everything you want, that sound fake
no snap back, a few tattoos
i snap back my sh-t cashews
i k!ll sh-t, get -ss
that’s every track that i cash through
kings run this game so you p-wns, that’s your last move
i asked you it’s clear
we stay reppin that square

[hook]

[verse 3: xv]
you always scared of admitting, that gas don’t pay for a kitchen
and droppin whack -ss albums that we should get paid to listen
the biggest name is a chain, the biggest clique is a whip
but i’mma bring back the lines, call that sh-t mason dixon
make the l7 model and now that model’s my mission
my mama back on food stamps, only brought back my vision
predators blowin up my cell, i could’ve broke out of prison
but when it’s finally finished i’ll say we finally did it

[hook]

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