Tom Kahre - Thank God I Got It lyrics

[Chorus] Thank God I got it, thank God I got it Thank God I get how I do Thank God I got it, thank God I got it Thank God I get how I'm 'posed to Thank God I got it, thank God I got it Thank God I get how I'm 'posed to Thank God I got it, thank God I got it Thank God I get how I want to [Verse 1] Thank God I got it, thank God, yeah, n***a, I got it Thank God, yeah, a n***a ain't plottin' Lil Yachty, yeah n***a count broccoli I be gettin', not stoppin' Young n***a gettin' money, no option Red beam hit a n***a in traffic Oh sh**, more sh** 'fore I pour my ghost sh** Oh sh**, more cham', I'm pourin' more sh** Life is fab, but I'm driven, focused n***as talk, but I quick reload sh** Make a million, hit 'em with the "oh sh**" Hit him with the oh o-sh** Pull back with the 4-5th Forfeit make a n***a fo-quit Everybody come up in the notion I feel like Gotti n***a's tourin' and them n***as ain't 'bout it I get money and a n***a no option n***a talkin' and the n***as start mobbin' I feel like Gotti I be ridin' with the demons around me Bugatti to McLaren, 'Rari Roll fast, mami, just watch me I feel like Gotti Hundred Xans, get to lick off her body Percocets give me s** in the lobby Hundred trends, yeah the trends, they watchin' I feel like Gotti I can see it, just believe it inside me I can see it, just believe in and ride me Hundred trends, see a champion got this [Chorus] Thank God I got it, thank God I got it Thank God I get how I do Thank God I got it, thank God I got it Thank God I get how I'm 'posed to Thank God I got it, thank God I got it Thank God I get how I'm 'posed to Thank God I got it, thank God I got it Thank God I get how I want to [Verse 2] Yeah, I get it I don't know about wifey Bad b**h right beside me I get high when I'm writing We get high in this space ship all night lay with me driving When she wrong Imma right it I beat it up like I'm Tyson I beat it up like I'm Michael I wanna make a Ms. Jackson We riding fast in that Aston The love life not crashin' Take me to yourself 'fore a minute swear I see heaven You wanna live it how I live it whip it like a G, the chopper keep blastin' it Chop booty, keep dancing it Dance club keep laughing it Head right, live fast in here Everybody start to gold diggin' Ball hard, I'm a champion Ball hard 'til the damage done Live life 'til the day is done Ball hard with my number one [Hook] Yeah yeah Champion I'm I'm a champion [Beat Switch] [Refrain] So long What you want? So long What you want? So long What you want? So long [Verse 3] Gettin' top Kawasaki Oh yeah call me Papi Hell they can't stop me, no way I get the money, get it then I flip it now the city know it Everybody talkin' sh** can't make the hit as they go away I get the flowest I get the weed and I float away* I get that real sh**, real sh** Talking like oh yea I get that dope cat, dope cats Talking like old way Remember them old ways Lock out that door-way 'member the days we used to keep the covers sleep on the floor way Rain dance, rain dancing Rich boy, play dazing [Verse 4] I can be raw let you ride here VVS, all these diamonds Keeping your thoughts inside me Keeping your thoughts inside me Only think about it, whatever we do we all in private Keeping your thoughts beside me Keeping your thoughts behind me Yeah we ball, we riding VVS, all these diamonds Keeping your thoughts inside me Keeping your thoughts inside me Only think about it, whatever we do we all in private Keeping your thoughts inside me Keeping your thoughts behind me [Outro] Yeah, remember them old ways Lock out that door-way Gettin' top Kawasaki Oh yeah call me Papi Hell yea can't stop me I get the money, get it then I flip it now the city know it Everybody talkin' sh** can't make the hits go away I get the flowest I get beating a flow I get that real sh**, real sh** Talking like oh yea I get that dope cat, dope cats Talking like old way Remember them old ways Lock out that door-way