I Think I Got It Bro

Lyrics

[Intro] Bitch, I got it [Hook] Like it or not bitch I be killin' the game Fuck with me I'll go insane I'm like a plane Take off I'm lifted I'm flying I am the one to blame Stay out my place Can't tell whats real and whats fake Maybe it's right or it's fake I make the plays Quaterback trick and I pass it your way Now bitch make the play [Verse 1] Murder this, murder that all in the sky I don't go out I sit home and get high Still on my feet, still fuck the police I'm doing me while I'm over the sea Never gone fall and I'm never gone stumble My thoughts be so heavy like pounds in a bundle You niggas be hatin' but keepin' it under Pull up to your place and I'm takin you under [Bridge] Two hundred grams I got two hundred grams I got too many grams [Verse 3] I won't ever stop Headbang when the bass drop Dreads got me looking like Scar Extract a nigga like he on WinRAR Y'all are the keys I'm the damn spacebar And I'm getting high while you at seminars Bitch I'm on Mars Blazin' at the stars Tryna get a mothafuckin' ticket on this card Now look where we are [Verse 4] Don't notice my pain Really just keepin' it sane Living my life in my lane And if I changed hope you do too And accept my new ways Used to fish in a lake Now I'm just ordering nun but gourmet Nigga look how I played it You feel like I'm breakin' the pavement Touring the world without a damn agent Walking around, the wind is my fragrence Nigga, look how we made Niggas thinking we made it [Hook] Like it or not bitch I be killin' the game Fuck with me I'll go insane I'm like a plane Take off I'm lifted I'm flying I am the one to blame Stay out my place Can't tell whats real and whats fake Maybe it's right or it's fake I make the plays Quaterback trick and I pass it your way Now bitch make the play