B Jet - I Got It

Happy Birthday to my nigga wale man
Wrote this shit August twelfth and I went dumb nigga
Yeah, foreal
And you know that just so happened to be your birthday
So I guess you welcome nigga
Heh, B Jet
JetDreams
OGOL
If I got it like I know I got it, then tell me i got it
I just wanna smell my roses fore I die
These legends be dying too fast
Don't wanna be included
These niggas smile dead in yo face
Then shoot you like cupid
You gotta learn how to maneuver, specially when you come up from the sewer
Everybody ain't ya friend, learn to decipher the real from fake
I'm hungry as fuck, so I piled up my plate
You do what you can, ima do what it takes
Honestly starting to embrace all the hate
Real recognize real, you niggas can't relate
One of the greatest, and it's no debate
Its no debate
Talking to P, he told me to be great
Fuck what a hating nigga gotta say
In reality, they wanna switch places
My whole life I been opposite of basic
On MomMom Libby, I swear ima make it
I aint gonna ask permission, Ima take shit
Bought me a rake, to rake up the cake
Make sumn shake
Getting the money is my only fate
I aint got time to be worrying bout bitches
Love running they mouth, and distractions create
I really wanna make me over a billion
Want my day ones in first class when we flying
Sellout a show and start rocking the crowd
To the people who doubted me, look at me now
If I got it like I know I got it, then tell me i got it
I just wanna smell my roses fore I die
These legends be dying too fast
Don't wanna be included
These niggas smile dead in yo face
Then shoot you like cupid
You gotta learn how to maneuver
Specially when you come up from the sewer
Everybody ain't ya friend, learn to decipher the real from fake
Im hungry as fuck, so I piled up my plate
You do what you can, ima do what it takes
Honestly starting to embrace all the hate
Real recognize real, you niggas can't relate
One of the greatest, and it's no debate
I'm outta this world, I'm intergalactic
Most of these niggas be acting
Fucking yo girl in a hand stand
White people Kool aid, we finna get nasty
This what I do, Counting this cabbage
On my mama swear a nigga aint average
Just like MP, finna make sumn happen
Look at me. Look at me. I am the captain now
Big blunt shawty, got a lot on my mind
Bro yo girlfriend thotting, and her throat is divine
Finna Catch Me a body, like Lebron anytime
I know that ima make it, but God could you send a sign
If I got it like I know I got it, then tell me I got it
I just wanna smell my roses fore I die
These legends be dying too fast, don't wanna be included
These niggas smile dead in yo face
Then shoot you like cupid
You gotta learn how to maneuver, specially when you come up from the sewerrr
Everybody ain't ya friend, learn to decipher the real from fake
Im hungry as fuck, so I piled up my plate
You do what you can, ima do what it takes
Honestly starting to embrace all the hate
Real recognize real, you niggas can't relate
One of the greatest, and it's no debate

Written by:
Bryce Adair

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