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Got Mine
90
Hip-Hop
Got Mine was released on May 18, 2021 by GetRichZay as a part of the album Same Zay
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Release DateMay 18, 2021
LabelGetRichZay
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
GetRichZay
GetRichZay
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah Hargro Barnette
Isaiah Hargro Barnette
Songwriter

Lyrics

(And I got the Yayo)
Look, hope you got your Glizzy 'cause I got mines ('Cause I got mine)
Ayy, this a big four-five, this ain't no Glock 9 (I swear)
Pew-pew, caught him at the stop sign (Pfft)
Head down, lookin' at his phone while that Glock firin' (While that Glock firin')
Ayy, uh, walk up at his school just like Columbine (Man)
Ayy, I walk in the mall and spend three racks, ****, that's all the time (Racks)
Ayy, I hit up your bitch, finesse her braid (Uh), ****, that's all the time (All the time)
Ayy, I don't give two fucks about these hoes, so I ain't gon' call 'em mine (Aight, go, come on)
Ayy, had to tell Lil Tay to chill (Tay to chill)
Swear to God he lost his mind (Swear, come on)
Fuck **** tried to run off with my sack, he damn near lost his spine (Aight, come on)
Ayy, where I'm from these **** dyin'
Reason why I tote my iron
You know we be crackin' fours (Yeah) and fuckin' hoes, that's all the time (Come on)
I don't give a fuck what you bang, heard the opps be sniffin' lines (Gang)
Gang just hit up, what's his name? (Shh) We the reason why his mama cryin' (Pussy, aight, come on)
Ayy, they just spoke on, what's his name? That's reason why that chopper sing (It's different)
Had lil' folks go spin his crib, I swear to God they not outside
Look, hope you got your Glizzy 'cause I got mines ('Cause I got mine)
Ayy, this a big four-five, this ain't no Glock 9 (I swear, ain't no Glock 9)
Pew-pew, caught him at the stop sign (Pfft)
Head down, lookin' at his phone while that Glock firin' (While that Glock firin')
Ayy, uh, walk up at his school just like Columbine (Man)
Ayy, I walk in the mall and spend three racks, ****, that's all the time (Racks)
Ayy, I hit up your bitch, finesse her braid (Uh), ****, that's all the time (All the time)
Ayy, I don't give two fucks about these hoes, so I ain't gon' call 'em mine (Aight, go, come on)
Ayy, had to tell Lil Tay to chill (Tay to chill)
Swear to God he lost his mind (Swear)
Fuck **** tried to run off with my sack, he damn near lost his spine (Aight, come on)
(And I got the Yayo)
Written by: Isaiah Hargro Barnette
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