2FeetBino - Got Me Started lyrics

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2FeetBino - Got Me Started lyrics

[Chorus} Got me started Wrist, frames Carti Pull up, double park it, don't even pay like I'm The owner My young n***** retarded, they can't wait to Hit the kill switch Big shark, alligator, don't do nothing but kill Fish She won't leave my phone alone b*tch, I'm in my comfort zone Ostrich Maison Margiela, these don't even Come in stores | ain't answerin' no question, b*tch, I'm from The corner store Told her | just look like this, I'll shoot your Romeo [Verse 1} We done came long way Lil Tay say he Oscar proud Spent a week out in LA My b*tch say I'm toxic now Smokin’ on your best friеnd I'll never get marriеd, but if | do my Glock my Best man Screamin’ fu*k them pussy ass with this FN I'm a blessing If metro say don't trust you, n****, then it's fu*k you with my left hand Rolled his ass up and smoke this b-wood to My fingertips Death certificate in my cup but | just love to Drink that sh*t If it's fu*k me, n****, mean that sh*t Get rich and get my teeth fixed She fu*k with me ‘cause I'm different UFO, she never seen this sh*t Off White with no label on it Can't relate You talkin’ ‘bout broke sh*t? (Get) The fu*k from round me Before | have get the up on you [Chorus} Got me started Wrist, frames Carti Pull up, double park it, don't even pay like I'm The owner My young n***** retarded, they can't wait to Hit the kill switch Big shark, alligator, don't do nothing but kill Fish She won't leave my phone alone b*tch, I'm in my comfort zone Ostrich Maison Margiela, these don't even Come in stores | ain't answerin' no question, b*tch, I'm from The corner store Told her | just look like this, I'll shoot your Romeo [Verse 2} | don't need none from no b*tch unless you Talkin’ ‘bout WiFi How the hell you gon’ wife a eater then tryna Cry about it? | had a nickel then | made a dime Flip a burger at my house And he say he wanna be the gang He should never have tried out | found out the b*tch was fake She like, “Why you left me?” When it come to heavyweight b*tch, this sh*t get heavy b*tch, don't even know me | told her I'll shoot your Romeo My Glock be talkin’ to me like, n**** | go Wherever my homie go Backdoor, big feet At your spot eatin’ honeycomb First time she met Feet, she ain't even wanna Come back home Phillip Plein, | love the fashion N**** broke, he can't even brag For my dawg, I'll spend my last sh*t, for my dawg, I'll swear I'll crash Go to Cali and spend money on bags [Chorus} Got me started Wrist, frames Carti Pull up, double park it, don't even pay like I'm The owner My young n***** retarded, they can't wait to Hit the kill switch Big shark, alligator, don't do nothing but kill Fish She won't leave my phone alone b*tch, I'm in my comfort zone Ostrich Maison Margiela, these don’t even Come in stores | ain't answerin' no question, b*tch, I'm from The corner store Told her | just look like this, I'll shoot your Romeo

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