Intro:

Ayy, yuh, ayy yuh

Like i got it, yuh

Ayy, gang gang

Yuh

Verse 1:

Do it like i got it, haul the Glock out from my pocket

When i pull the trigger everybody round me knows who shot it

Cuz i bought it with my profit, all these hunnid bill deposits

And my skills and my flow be blowing up as if it were atomic, cuz i got it

And i take my two Glocks, and i cock it, call em chopsticks

Never knew i'd come this far, who'd have thought it, but i got it

When these bitches on they insta shit be getting idiotic

Any haters wanna try me ima take my Glock and pop em

Verse 2:

Run up top, like i'm biggie, bitch i'm fucking top shit

All these haters sudden silent every time i pop shit

How i got here, did it different that's the fucking topic

Started low, writing raps with nothing in my wallet

Verse 3:

I'm the man, do you understand, made a hunnid bands, while i dance, yeah i think i gonna need more rubber bands, i got plans

I might take a chance, put you in a trance

Tell that bitch get off my dick, cuz no i ain't her manz (yah yah)

Think you bested me, wanna mess with me, step to me

For greatness you don't even know the recipe

So try me, come and fight me, go try impressing me

I'll have you on your knees, pleading mercy, yeah i'll have you begging me

Verse 4:

There's something you don't know, way back an year ago

I started dropping tracks and everyone said i was pro

And although, i didn't have a flow, and i was rapping slow

Now my skill and speed be way too much now its an overload

Put that thing up on my lap, you getting rearranged

Four O's on this chain that's a GPA

Running up a check i been stacking easy pay

I might pull up with a gunna, that's just me on GTA

Outro:

Cuz i got it, yah yah yah

Like i got it, cuz i got it yah yah yah

Cuz i got it, yah yah yah

Like i got it, cuz i got it