Went and Got It

When you know you got a little bit of time Keep one rolled cause you gotta free yo mind Don't be pressed I went and got it on my own Hard to take me out my zone out of my zone Went and got it with my savages Never been on no lil average shit Couple dollars what I started with Now I'm giving all the shots I'm like a King Funny we used to be neighbors Me and my bands don't care I'm always gon' have me some haters But they ain't trynna go there 40 on me it's the Ruger Blessings keep coming my way Still rockin' wit the shooters Whip it In this trap I'm cookin' Masi coupe I'm whippin' Run these bands up Keep ya mans up Tech 69 let's get it Iron sharpen iron 9 on my side Just in case she wanna light up Times on my end Gotta eat to live Running I ran all these bands up Running I ran all these bands up Running I ran all these bands up No pressure Keep one rolled of the pressure Ain't afraid of the pressure I could release the pressure Have ya mind in de-pressure Trappin' and trappin' again and again Money still coming in Honies and baddies and all of my friends Loving the Benjamins Lord forgive me my sins I be trynna win Carrots 'round my neck And the squad we lit Bunnies round my neck I know it's because that I'm next Use to have to come correct Now they got to come correct When you know you got a little bit of time Keep one rolled cause you gotta free yo mind Don't be pressed I went and got it on my own Hard to take me out my zone out of my zone Went and got it with my savages Never been on no lil average shit Couple dollars what I started with Now I'm giving all the shots I'm like a King Funny we used to be neighbors Me and my bands don't care I'm always gon' have me some haters But they ain't trynna go there 40 on me it's the Ruger Blessings keep coming my way Still rockin' wit the shooters Remember those days when we'd talk about how we'd get there All of my plays use to get a little bit extra Coming back for more they know I got the pressure Shorty said she wanna smoke I might just let her, smoke Yeah,Real time Hit me on the tele hit me on the vlive Anytime we hittin' the clubbo we live She wanna play wit my trombone, that G5 That G5 I'm too fye when she screaming out that high now She talking shit complaining that her thighs broke Turn my head to side raise them brows like I know I know they be checking they be second guessing I know I know I know I know they be second guessing With the fam so I'm never naked When you know you got a little bit of time Keep one rolled cause you gotta free yo mind Don't be pressed I went and got it on my own Hard to take me out my zone out of my zone Went and got it with my savages Never been on no lil average shit Couple dollars what I started with Now I'm giving all the shots I'm like a King Funny we used to be neighbors Me and my bands don't care I'm always gon' have me some haters But they ain't trynna go there 40 on me it's the Ruger Blessings keep coming my way Still rockin' wit the shooters