Lyrics Got It - Breezy

Hadda get it once, yeah had a get it twice
Got into my bag, nothin really much to brag
Usin' this free beat, it don't gotta tag
Got it on my own, all these bitches always lag

Gettin' to that bag, I'm finna get to that bag
Got cho bitch sucking on my dick, had her gag
Travel cross the world, yeah with my fuckin pack
Niggas wanna talk, yeah buh be actin they hella wack

Bitches wanna fuck, they don't look like snacks
Holy shit nigga, u finna get smacked
Holy shit nigga, I'm jus' statin these facts
When I speak real shit, yu jus throw an act

Throwin' up an act, u finna get tracked
When I speak real shit, all it do is jus impact
The reason it impacts, is because I'm speaking facts
Whenever people talk, they just wanna distract