Lyrics I Got You - Slim Jxmmi , Blac Youngsta
You
tryna
get
lit,
I
got
you
You
tryna
get
hoes,
I
got
you
You
want
hit
the
city
and
turn
up
the
city
You
fuckin'
with
the
right
one,
I
got
you
You
tryna
get
turnt,
I
got
you
You
want
hit
the
club,
I
got
you
Ain't
gotta
pay
entry,
I
walk
in
that
bitch
and
they
know
me
My
nigga,
I
got
you
You
wanna
put
a
hit,
I
got
you
I
fuck
your
lil
bitch
without
you
Your
making
threats,
sendin'
shots
at
me
When
I
see
you
lil
nigga
I
got
you
You
and
your
niggas,
cowards
Say
you
gon'
kill
me,
I
doubt
it
Lil
nigga
want
Ana,
I
got
him
Fuck
around
and
shoot
your
house
up
I
feel
like
Silkk
the
Shocker
Fuck
around
and
get
killed
for
talking
I
got
this
game
from
my
father
I
fucked
my
father's
friend's
daughter
I
can
take
your
bitch,
but
why
bother?
I
can
cook
a
brick
with
no
water
Jxmmi
and
Youngsta
a
problem
We
don't
fuck
with
rap
niggas,
we
rob
'em
We
jump
in
the
money
like
BMF
We
ain't
DJ
Khaled
but
we
the
best
I'm
fuckin'
these
lil
niggas'
bitches
They
mad
at
me
cause
I
ran
up
a
check
Girl
your
body
bangin'
I
ain't
tryna
fuck
ya
girl
I
just
want
the
neck
Fuck
that
bitch
If
I
ain't
got
a
rubber
I
ain't
tryna
have
sex
You
tryna
get
lit,
I
got
you
You
tryna
get
hoes,
I
got
you
You
want
hit
the
city
and
turn
up
the
city
You
fuckin'
with
the
right
one,
I
got
you
You
tryna
get
turnt,
I
got
you
You
want
hit
the
club,
I
got
you
Ain't
gotta
pay
entry,
I
walk
in
that
bitch
and
they
know
me
My
nigga,
I
got
you
You
wanna
put
a
hit,
I
got
you
I
fuck
your
lil
bitch
without
you
Your
making
threats,
sendin'
shots
at
me
When
I
see
you
lil
nigga
I
got
you
You
and
your
niggas,
cowards
Say
you
gon'
kill
me,
I
doubt
it
Lil
nigga
want
Ana,
I
got
him
Fuck
around
and
shoot
your
house
up
Fuck
around
and
cop
the
coupe
in
cash
This
a
nigga's
lifestyle
I'm
still
pullin'
hundreds
out
the
bag
All
these
strippers
like
wow
Broke
niggas
like
how
I
shine
with
the
lights
out
These
VVS's
too
impressive
Countin'
all
my
money
like
I
count
my
blessings
Got
a
hundred
killers
that'll
kill
for
me
All
they
tote
is
Glocks,
Smith
& Wessons
You
might
fuck
around
and
get
left
on
stretcher
They
might
fuck
around
and
stretch
you
Go
and
get
a
bag,
buy
a
new
whip
Hit
that
ho,
four
hundred
on
slay
Shoot
your
ass
right
in
front
of
your
dad
Blowin'
through
the
money
fast
You
tryna
get
lit,
I
got
you
You
tryna
get
hoes,
I
got
you
You
want
hit
the
city
and
turn
up
the
city
You
fuckin'
with
the
right
one,
I
got
you
You
tryna
get
turnt,
I
got
you
You
want
hit
the
club,
I
got
you
Ain't
gotta
pay
entry,
I
walk
in
that
bitch
and
they
know
me
My
nigga,
I
got
you
You
wanna
put
a
hit,
I
got
you
I
fuck
your
lil
bitch
without
you
Your
making
threats,
sendin'
shots
at
me
When
I
see
you
lil
nigga
I
got
you
You
and
your
niggas,
cowards
Say
you
gon'
kill
me,
I
doubt
it
Lil
nigga
want
Ana,
I
got
him
Fuck
around
and
shoot
your
house
up
1 Confuse Me
2 Set Trip
3 I Would
4 I Got You
5 Hush
6 On Sight
7 My Fault
8 Front Row Seat
9 Dear Lord
10 Intro
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