CamGotHits - I Got It (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Walter White Sample] Who are you talking to right now? Who is it, you think you see? Do you know how much I make a year? I mean even if I told you, you wouldn't believe it Do you know what would happen if I suddenly decided to stop going into work? A business, big enough that it could be listed on the Nasdaq goes belly up Disappears It ceases to exist without me No you clearly, don't know who you're talking to So let me clue you in [Verse 1:] Because Schuzzie is a mission Like an uzi when I'm hitting All these verses, do it [perfect!] Make a movie with the vision And I'm truly independent Make my smoothie and I sip it I'ma show you all I got it If you knew me or you didn't! Pay attention, b**h! Said I'ma get it, b**h! I'ma lick it then I hit it If you with it, b**h! Get with a different b**h Kiss you on the lips again And I don't rap about this life Nah I just live it, b**h! Coming back with the new sh** Mixtape exclusive Hating with excuses O-oh my, I'm too sick I need meds, I need head I never got that regret Increase checks, not defects Bring famous, to me next To elect, that new guy I'm so high, I'm too fly I zoom by, your lame set My shows like Maroon 5 Need one more night, gotta turn it up Got one more light, finna burn it up I'm working bruh, you know that Your mixtape is so wack Like damn though, like damn though! Can't see me, no camo They taking shots, no ammo Go harder than you can go I'm taking shots like a damn marine They playing me like a tambourine My main chick be a spanish queen At least that be like a fantasy Schuzzie going up I command the fleet Get ya girl all wet like a manatee And anybody else who's a fan of me Stay stunting anywhere that a camera be Like a canopy, man they sleeping on me Yeah they sleeping on me And I got it homie I'm the one and only, like damn Cash flow cash flow, yeah I'm getting stacks though Going so hard, revolute like Castro Do it to the max hoe, walking out the backdo' M-P's back and he's coming with the trap flow Yeah I'm coming with the trap flow Knock 'em down like a trap do' Not come down like a trap do' And I'm getting all the trap dough Tryna play me like a banjo And I'm saying I'm the man bro Ain't trapping out the bando But I go nuts, hit 'em with the pecan flow And we eating, like macaroni Blow me, like a pack of floaties Catch me in the kitchen, like a motherf**ing bag of groceries, like damn! Then they wonder why I come back inspired All ga**ed up tryna match the fire And I'm always in the cut like a patch of briers I'ma fact supplier, you fake as ever I'm cheesin' now, they tryna take the cheddar I hear the sh** and I make it better That's why you two never stayed together! [Verse 2: Mindless] Ya ya I just need to go flex Ya ya Took yo b**h cause she wanted who's next Ya ya All I want it's diamonds dancing on my neck I don't need respect I just need them checks, get correct I got it all I got it all I got it raw I got my dro I just blow Ya I just blow I blow my smoke Like they ain't know Yeah, they ain't know We on a roll We gonna go We bout to blow I got it locked down So put the top down And bring the shots round Just don't get shot down Its what I got now I get the top sounds I got some top notch swisher with some top loud This sh** here lit as a muh f**a I'm on the road to get rich as a muh f**a Swooped in and took you b**h like muh f**a It is what it is, I'm a muh f**a I'm the man The f**in' man Yeah, in the land Where I reside I'm way to fly And you know why I'm in the sky I get so high I feel the vibe We gonna rise Or we gon' die We got it right Yeah Got it on the Got in on the low now We got it they We got it they ain't know now We got it