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I Got To

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Hip-Hop/Rap

I Got To was released on November 9, 2018 by Babygrande Records, Inc. as a part of the album Fully Loaded

Song Details

AlbumFully Loaded

Release DateNovember 9, 2018

LabelBabygrande Records, Inc.

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM77

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Drako

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Calvin Dasher

Songwriter

Jamarrio Lawrence

Jamarrio Lawrence

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Drako

Producer

Lyrics

One ****, one chopper, one clip, a hundred rounds in that bitch

Pull up, hop out, pop pop pop, pop, pop, let it spit

Jump back in the whip, smash off, leave the scene ASAP

Hit the corner fishtailin', run the light, bust a right, tote the strap

Flyin' down 85, grippin' grain, switchin' lanes, side to side

Amped up, piped up in that bitch, throwin' up West Side

2Pac, outlaw, thug life, low life, low life

Grab my dick, talk shit, hit the weed, blow the smoke, roll the dice

Old school heavy Chevy, big motor, four-fifty-four in it

Shift kit, chrome pipes, turbo boost, oak, dashboard digi'

One time, fuck them, duck them, dodge them, run for it

Run for it, cracker tryna send me back to prison, I ain't goin' for it

Street ****, bankroll, court house, shoot it out, brown ****

Before I do another day in prison I'd rather motherfuckin' die ****

Shoot it out, John Wayne, bang bang, gun play, gun play

Broad day, any time of the day, I'll let AK spray

I'ma always get money, ****, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always keep it one hundred, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always keep two cups, I got to (I got two)

I'ma always fuck a bad bitch 'cause I got to (I got to)

I'ma always smoke good, ****, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always keep it hood, ****, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always be a trap ****, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always keep a strap, ****, I got to

Anna Mae in the junk, take a funk, beat it like Ike Turner

Hit it hard until it lock, then take the Pyrex pot off the burner

Let it sit 'til it dry, take a razor, cut it like OT

Bag it up, fifty packs, got the trap boomin' like a Yoaksta beat

Money comin', money flowin', money countin', count the money, add it up

I'm countin' all of this paper up, my finger don't got the paper cut

Racked up, sacked up, Saks Fifth, LA, Melrose

Chop a suite, 20 G's, I just dropped it like it's too hot to hold

Me and Yo, VIP, KOD, can't forget Compound

Magic City, Déjà Vu, Rolex, no flex, it's goin' down

Pull up, hop out, high as fuck, smellin' like a whole pound

Back then they ain't want me, now these bitches all on my dick now

Pop a xan, pop a model, pop a band and throw the money on a bitch

Watch she pussy poppin' on the stage, tryna show me what she workin' with

Throw the money, blow the money, you can fuck the money when it's comin' back to back

I'ma fuck it up and bet I get it back

I'ma count it up and throw it in a bag

I'ma always get money, ****, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always keep it one hundred, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always keep two cups, I got to (I got two)

I'ma always fuck a bad bitch 'cause I got to (I got to)

I'ma always smoke good, ****, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always keep it hood, ****, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always be a trap ****, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always keep a strap, ****, I got to

Got a new plug in California, ****

Get the Cali bud by the bundle, ****

One blunt of this cost a hundred, ****

So you know the spot doin' numbers, ****

I'ma fuck the city up this summer, ****

Get the coke and beat it like a drummer, ****

Take a fork and scrape it like an armor, ****

I'ma flood the city, fuck a plumber, ****

Comma after fuckin' comma, ****

Know a **** creepin', on the come-up, ****

Keep a llama tucked inside the bomber, ****

Never know when I might have to slump a ****

Hit a **** ass with that pow pow

Cut his life short like Bow Wow

Way before Dirty Nick, bitch

I had the cannon with me, I was runnin' wild

Keep two K's like Kay-Kay

Keep a duck duck, that's on duct tape

Like a duct tape when I home invade

Make a pussy **** open up the safe

I'll do a fuck **** dirty

Hit a **** ass with the whole thirty

Hit his ass in his top and back

Flip his ass like a thirty mag

Yellow tape, white chalk, that's a dead body on the sidewalk

Comin' at me with the side talk, I'll knock a **** whole side off

I'm gettin' money, poppin' big shit

Gettin' money, poppin' rich shit

Plug fronted me an extra brick

So a **** poppin' on some extra shit

I'ma always get money, ****, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always keep it one hundred, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always keep two cups, I got to (I got two)

I'ma always fuck a bad bitch 'cause I got to (I got to)

I'ma always smoke good, ****, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always keep it hood, ****, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always be a trap ****, I got to (I got to)

I'ma always keep a strap, ****, I got to (I got to)

Written by: Calvin Dasher, Jamarrio Lawrence

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