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I Got This
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I Got This è stato pubblicato il 27 febbraio 2026 da Great Day Records/Santa Anna come parte dell'album McKenzie 2.0
Data di uscita27 febbraio 2026
EtichettaGreat Day Records/Santa Anna
LinguaEnglish
BPM
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Video musicale

Video musicale

Testi

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, Fatt, Fatt
[Chorus]
I bust my own wrist, bust my ho wrist, bust my bro wrist, and you know this
Still lonely, still on codeine, still 'round four deep, with like four blicks
I'm still on pills, I'll never quit, won't put 'em down until I OD
I still hit licks even though I'm rich, this shit inside me, it's not on me
Still on the run, still got my gun, while I ride 'round, I'm ducking police
Bitch, I'm a made ****, you won't cross my mind unless I'm horny
Now I'm on stage, ****, I used to wait in the crowd, sit in the audience
And now the stage bigger, I talked to Key Money, he say I got this shit
[Verse 1]
They ain't answer none of my calls when I ain't have shit
Yeah, I couldn't pull out nothing to flex with but my pocket lint (On God)
I told twin to split his wig, now he out stalking shit (On God)
****, I'm higher than a bitch, I'm on a rocket ship
That **** broke and he ain't got shit, why he hating? Because I'm popping?
And I would not wanna make molly, she gon' die and get scratched off it
Shawty the only one could raise her voice at me without a consequence
After we fucked, she asked me do I do this often
I love all my bitches bossy, I don't do no fucking talking
'Fore you walk up, boy, be cautious, bro put fye up to your noggin
And every day I move around, I never stay up in the house
'Cause I know one day, I'm gon' die, so I enjoy my time outside
I hate to pop it, sometimes I leave my jewelry in the crib and still shine
Bro tried to slide on us, I bet his mama still crying
My family, they proud, I made it out, I'm doing fine
I'm riding 'round all alone, me and this Gen 5
[Chorus]
I bust my own wrist, bust my ho wrist, bust my bro wrist, and you know this
Still lonely, still on codeine, still 'round four deep, with like four blicks
I'm still on pills, I'll never quit, won't put 'em down until I OD
I still hit licks even though I'm rich, this shit inside me, it's not on me
Still on the run, still got my gun, while I ride 'round, I'm ducking police
Bitch, I'm a made ****, you won't cross my mind unless I'm horny
Now I'm on stage, ****, I used to wait in the crowd, sit in the audience
And now the stage bigger, I talked to Key Money, he say I got this shit
Written by: Jonathan Tyler Gibby, Mckenzie Haynes

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