Freddie High - Got This Year lyrics

[Hook] I got this year, I got this year n***a I got this year (x6) Every year I'mma do my thing But this my year to pursue my dreams So I got this f** they circle and f** they hoes (x8) [Verse 1: Sez Batters] We got this, I'm k**ing sh** in my rock smith And I took this way, we hit the stage and drop off bombs like rasta We straight up like our posture We rock sh**, ask Sasha Throw stones at the throne, I'mma throw a bag of bones cuz I eat emcees so proper We mobbing out like lobsters And wear Squarian on our shirt Then we rock em out, then pa** em out Til they put em up like dirt Yea, the summer love don't last But money was always my first I'm a lost hand for the car crash Thank God my phantoms, it hurts [Hook] [Verse 2: Freddie High] I'm boss tip when I cause sh** And no stripe shirt when I ball b**h And that's raw sh** when I spit flames Now b**hes think big chains But I k** sh** for that pound cake Money talk and that sound great And I've been there and I done that And everything you want, that sound fake No snap back, a few tattoos I snap back my sh** cashews I k** sh**, get a** That's every track that I cash through Kings run this game so you pawns, that's your last move I asked you it's clear We stay reppin that square [Hook] [Verse 3: XV] You always scared of admitting, that gas don't pay for a kitchen And droppin whack a** albums that we should get paid to listen The biggest name is a chain, the biggest clique is a whip But I'mma bring back the lines, call that sh** Mason Dixon Make the L7 model and now that model's my mission My mama back on food stamps, only brought back my vision Predators blowin up my cell, I could've broke out of prison But when it's finally finished I'll say we finally did it [Hook]