I Got To

Lyrics

[Verse 1] One nigga, 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 nigga, bankroll, court house, shoot it out, brown nigga Before I do another day in prison I'd rather motherfuckin' die nigga Shoot it out, John Wayne, bang bang, gun play, gun play Broad day, any time of the day, I'll let AK spray [Chorus] I'ma always get money, nigga, 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, nigga, I got to (I got to) I'ma always keep it hood, nigga, I got to (I got to) I'ma always be a trap nigga, I got to (I got to) I'ma always keep a strap, nigga, I got to [Verse 2] 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, D�j� 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 [Chorus] I'ma always get money, nigga, 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, nigga, I got to (I got to) I'ma always keep it hood, nigga, I got to (I got to) I'ma always be a trap nigga, I got to (I got to) I'ma always keep a strap, nigga, I got to [Verse 3] Got a new plug in California, nigga Get the Cali bud by the bundle, nigga One blunt of this cost a hundred, nigga So you know the spot doin' numbers, nigga I'ma fuck the city up this summer, nigga Get the coke and beat it like a drummer, nigga Take a fork and scrape it like an armor, nigga I'ma flood the city, fuck a plumber, nigga Comma after fuckin' comma, nigga Know a nigga creepin', on the come-up, nigga Keep a llama tucked inside the bomber, nigga Never know when I might have to slump a nigga Hit a nigga 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 nigga open up the safe I'll do a fuck nigga dirty Hit a nigga 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 nigga whole side off I'm gettin' money, poppin' big shit Gettin' money, poppin' rich shit Plug fronted me an extra brick So a nigga poppin' on some extra shit [Chorus] I'ma always get money, nigga, 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, nigga, I got to (I got to) I'ma always keep it hood, nigga, I got to (I got to) I'ma always be a trap nigga, I got to (I got to) I'ma always keep a strap, nigga, I got to (I got to)