I Got You lyrics

by

Troy Ave


[Intro]
Oh I got you baby
I mean these other n*ggas they just handing me [?]
Tight pants, I mean it's not what New York city is about
I think I bring my homie to [?]
Maybe you'll understand me
New York City, you're now rocking with the best!

[Verse 1]
[?] how to be my main
Main in Brooklyn, now I'm dead lane
Man, I'm known for getting cocaine
And I'm known for doing my thing
On a microphone, pause
I'm in the micro zone [?] pick one
[?] Big Apple, I'm out here representing us all
n*gga, I sound like New York
n*gga, I look the way that I talk
Dope this way and I line your ass to reach my flaws
[?] real sh*t plain, Rolex watch [?]
[?] with the thing, but I came for the money
Plans ain't change!

[Chorus: x2]
I got you babe, I got you babe
I ain't go heavy out here looking all crazy, babe
I got you babe, you know I got you babe
Harry Potter b*tch came to save the day
[Verse 2]
These other n*ggas ain't me, ain't me
These other n*ggas wanna be us
[?] what a f*ck you seem to keep?
Never! getting dough is like some hoes
Take [?] stay false
I [?] chop n*ggs
Don't believe in nothing they're after
n*gga please!
I'm the right one, I don't write nothing
[?] they ain't right son
But left truth out
I'm the proof for [?]
[?] when it coma [?] chinchillas
I just keep it warm
This is nothing on
Cheers n*gga, Brooklyn we're on!

[Chorus: x2]
I got you babe, I got you babe
I ain't go heavy out here looking all crazy, babe
I got you babe, you know I got you babe
Harry Potter b*tch came to save the day

[Outro]
Oh, I got you!
But you ain't Harry Potter
How the f*ck you gonna kill me?
Just kill me!
Dough, powder
So I'm watching the news every day and they're saying they have a [?]
So what a f*ck? Here we go
A pillow, n*gga?
I don't trust that sh*t though, you stay [?] baby!
b*tch, beat those boys out [?]
Bricks in my backpack, three [?] n*gga
7.5 on pitch and all that
Top fifty and complex, and all that
It's all independent money n*gga
The street sh*t!
Street n*ggas always go main stream
But a mainstream n*gga can never get to streets n*gga
Believe that! How you [?] moving out this motherf*cker?
Is undebatable n*gga! Just flew on to LA to have day
I see you sneaky ass n*ggas picking up my Instagram
We're getting into the money
Oh yeah! the [?] coming in
Do you know the money machine, n*ggas?
The next freestyle I'll have when you gonna hear it
The money machine!
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