You Know I Got It (Reprise)

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A little over a year ago I was in bondage
 And now I'm back out here reaping the blessings
 And getting the benefits that go along with it
 Everything that's out here for kings like us
 The reason why we like this, this jewelry
 And this diamonds and stuff
 They don't understand is, because we really from Africa
 And that's where all this stuff come from
 And we originated from kings, you know what I'm saying?
 So don't look down on the youngsters
 Because they wanna have shiny things, it's in our genes
 Know what I'm saying?
 We just don't all know our history
 So peace to the Midwest, Keep it P-I, you know what I'm saying?
 I'm a just keep you up on this pimp shit, see what I'm saying?
 I just landed in Europe, nigga
 Shopping bags, I'm a tourist, nigga
 Money talk I speak fluent, nigga
 Reeboks on, I just do it, nigga
 Look at me, I'm pure nigga
 I bet the hoes on my tour, nigga
 I don't bop, I do the money dance
 My bitch whip cost a hundred grand
 Red vert, you see me slide
 Sexy bitch I hope she 'bout it
 Sexy bitch I know she 'bout it
 Fuck with me, you know I got it
 Fuck with me, you know I got it
 Fuck with me, you know I got it
 Sexy bitch I hope she 'bout it
 Come fuck with me, you know I got it
 Fuck with me, you know I got it
 Fuck with me, you know I got it
 Sexy bitch I hope she 'bout it
 Come fuck with me, you know I got it
 My smoke thick, my jewels gold
 My shoes new, these hoes chose
 My pistol works, my looks kill
 Bitch text me, her rent here
 Unfortunately I'm a pimp, baby
 Couldn't care less 'bout your rent, lady
 I got a chopper that's a bit crazy
 Balenciaga boots, I'm in the Bent faded
 Peelin' paper like a bank teller
 Me and Hova in the bank, hella
 Paper cuts until you hate cheddar
 I take that back 'cause I am straight cheddar
 Fuck with me, you know I got it
 Fuck with me, you know I got it
 Sexy bitch I hope she 'bout it
 Come fuck with me, you know I got it
 Fuck with me, you know I got it
 Fuck with me, you know I got it
 Sexy bitch I hope she 'bout it
 Come fuck with me, you know I got it
 40 rack, front pocket
 I bet 40 racks them folks watchin'
 I bet 40 racks them hoes want me
 I got 40 racks, these hoes on me
 40 rounds, that thang on me
 Fuck around, my bang on me
 Cell phone got 40 hoes
 A-game give me 40 more
 Her number keep on poppin' up
 She came through, the topic was to top me up
 Top down in my white Corniche
 Ever see these Hermès seats?
 Fuck with me, you know I got it
 Fuck with me, you know I got it
 Sexy bitch I hope she 'bout it
 Come fuck with me, you know I got it
 Fuck with me, you know I got it
 Fuck with me, you know I got it
 Sexy bitch I hope she 'bout it
 Come fuck with me, you know I got it
 I'm ridin' big comin' down that beach
 Geechi nigga with satin sheets
 Bad bitch, she a masterpiece
 Got a bad bitch, she a masterpiece
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Duration
04:39
Key
10
Tempo
128 BPM

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