Lyrics Got It - Bray

These shoes cost so much
Might put em on three days straight
I pop my shit
So I know these niggas gone hate
I done went ghost on em
Then I pulled up in the wraith
They think my card got nothing
How much I got in the safe
Bitch I really got it
Just like a rubber band
You know that Ima pop it
Refresh yo page
And you gone see that I′m the topic
You got to put one in my head
For me to stop it
Cause bitch I got it

These niggas trying to take me out
I ain't have no GPS
I had to make a route
Now my jeweler hit me weekly
Trying to lake me out
Now I′m locked up in the game
They trying to break me out
I know these niggas slime
I wonder who gone snake me out
I will never take the stand
I rather take the couch
Ain't tryna get up in ya pants
I'm trying to rate ya mouth
Watch out for hoes
They so trap
Just like a vacant house
And if they want smoke
Then we got more
Than Jamaican house
Yeah my youngins they gone spazz
I copped a coupe
It fly if I go do the dash
Potatoe on the barrel
Yeah you will get mashed
If it′s smoke
My shooter take a QuickTrip
Ain′t talking gas yeah
I don't need a light on me
My diamonds come wit flash yeah
Wear my drip one time
Might as well put it in the trash yeah
Since that boy he think he fresh
Might put em in a casket
Tennis chain on my neck
Had to spend a lot of rackets
Hit that hoe and block her
She ain′t nothing but a bad bitch
Amiri on me
I spent five thousand just for some fabric
Yeah the diamonds on my neck
Hitting harder than jab hits
And that's GoYard on my back
I got a fifty in my baggage

These shoes cost so much
Might put em on three days straight
I pop my shit
So I know these niggas gone hate
I done went ghost on em
Then I pulled up in the wraith
They think my card got nothing
How much I got in the safe
Bitch I really got it
Just like a rubber band
You know that Ima pop it
Refresh yo page
And you gone see that I′m the topic
You got to put one in my head
For me to stop it
Cause bitch I got it