CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Had To Get It
Had to get it with my whole team
(Ha)
Oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
Pack touchdown hours later it’s a [?]
Money counter broke f**k it time to get another one
12’ spin the block again you know that we don’t f**k with them
Soon as they out of sight we back to trappin’ this sh*t bubblin’
Ran that sh*t up I had to get it with my whole team
Ran up that sh*t up half a check to a whole thing
b*t*hes on my d**k because they see it’s no more strugglin’
Got it out the mud I told my momma no more sufferin’
Was broke but look I’m rich now
Got it out a ditch now
I could f**k yo b*t*h now
Cause she see I’m lit now
All the opps they p*ssеd now
They like “how he did that”
Thеy like “how he get back”
Ima push that n***a sh*t back
Wait-wait-wait
All them lil n***as they big cap
They see me out here tryna give me dabs
All on my d**k [?]
Whole time n***a don’t want no static
Beef with them n***as
We stained them n***as no Baptist
They like Rock I thought you sing?
I’m like “Yeah n***a I rap too”
I trap too, I’m strapped too, and I’ll push a n***a sh*t back too
Once you cross that line that sh*t permanent like a Tattoo
(Ha)
Oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
Pack touchdown hours later it’s a [?]
Money counter broke f**k it time to get another one
12’ spin the block again you know that we don’t f**k with them
Soon as they out of sight we back to trappin’ this sh*t bubblin’
Ran that sh*t up I had to get it with my whole team
Ran up that sh*t up half a check to a whole thing
b*t*hes on my d**k because they see it’s no more strugglin’
Got it out the mud I told my momma no more sufferin’
Was broke but look I’m rich now
Got it out a ditch now
I could f**k yo b*t*h now
Cause she see I’m lit now
All the opps they p*ssеd now
They like “how he did that”
Thеy like “how he get back”
Ima push that n***a sh*t back
Wait-wait-wait
All them lil n***as they big cap
They see me out here tryna give me dabs
All on my d**k [?]
Whole time n***a don’t want no static
Beef with them n***as
We stained them n***as no Baptist
They like Rock I thought you sing?
I’m like “Yeah n***a I rap too”
I trap too, I’m strapped too, and I’ll push a n***a sh*t back too
Once you cross that line that sh*t permanent like a Tattoo
