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Javion Jenkins
Javion Jenkins
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Christopher J Campbell
Christopher J Campbell
Songwriter
Bryton Allums
Bryton Allums
Songwriter

Songtexte

They ask me how I got it like that Like that I fucked it up and got it right back Right back They ask me how I got it like that Like that I fucked it up and got it right back Right back Just tell em that I got it like that Like that Just tell that bitch I got it like that Like that Just tell them boys I got it like that Like that Just tell em that I got it like that Like that Fucked it up and came back more ignant I been more focused on handling business Most of these niggas aint really gone get it Im fresh as a bitch and she jocking my pimping Im Scotty Hall of fame Burberry pimping Designer Drinking that shit that get missing Remind ya Im only on track to be different Now listen I swerve in the trenches and get to them benjis Walk in the mall and go crazy Pour me foe if you really that baby Say you want love I only want fuck But if you a queen we can run up that paper If you finesse I cum back for a later Im dipping and dabbing might slide to Decatur Shout out to cuh he do me that favor And shout out the plug got me rolling in flavors A Savior Ran for the pack like a player Now make us and we turning up on a hater Elevate a nigga I might spray the nigga I wont save a nigga Broad day the nigga Catch me still rocking the boat Im booted I need me some more No telling the places I go I get it back back back doe They ask me how I got it like that Like that I fucked it up and got it right back Right back They ask me how I got it like that Like that I fucked it up and got it right back Right back Just tell em that I got it like that Like that Just tell that bitch I got it like that Like that Just tell them boys I got it like that Like that Just tell em that I got it like that Like that I got it like that Shit I fell off but now Im on the right track I been patiently waiting I know Im destined for greatness Aint doing this for no ratings cause that shit there over rated I done been grinding and gettin it Trynna run up these digits and these dividends They trynna knock me off my pivot I keep going in watch everything start pivoting I member days I stayed down in a band Boards on the window no damn stove And I was strapped up like rambo Working at funspot and catching slams hoe Not really proud of the life I was living But shit I had to make it happen Now Im trynna own my own businesses and Im making beats now Im not only rapping For real tho Swear Im built for this shit Rocking so hard in the booth it feel like Im about to tilt in this bitch Screaming fuck how you feel in this bitch Real recognize real in this bitch They ask me how I got it like that Like that I fucked it up and got it right back Right back They ask me how I got it like that Like that I fucked it up and got it right back Right back Just tell em that I got it like that Like that Just tell that bitch I got it like that Like that Just tell them boys I got it like that Like that Just tell em that I got it like that Like that
Writer(s): Christopher Campbell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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