I Got You lyrics

[Hook: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta]
You tryna get lit, I got you
You tryna get hoes, I got you
You want hit the city and turn up the city
You f*ckin’ with the right one, I got you
You tryna get turnt, I got you
You want hit the club, I got you
Ain’t gotta pay entry, I walk in that b*tch and they know me
My n*gga, I got you
You wanna put a hit, I got you
I f*ck your lil b*tch without you
Your making threats, sendin’ shots at me
When I see you lil n*gga I got you
You and your n*ggas, cowards
Say you gon’ kill me, I doubt it
Lil n*gga want Ana, I got him
f*ck around and shoot your house up

[Verse 1: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta]]
I feel like Silkk the Shocker
f*ck around and get killed for talking
I got this game from my father
I f*cked my father’s friend’s daughter
I can take your b*tch, but why bother?
I can cook a brick with no water
Jxmmi and Youngsta a problem
We don’t f*ck with rap n*ggas, we rob ‘em
We jump in the money like BMF
We ain’t DJ Khaled but we the best
I’m f*ckin’ these lil n*ggas’ b*tches
They mad at me cause I ran up a check
Girl your body bangin’
I ain’t tryna f*ck ya girl I just want the neck
f*ck that b*tch
If I ain’t got a rubber I ain’t tryna have sex
[Hook: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta]
You tryna get lit, I got you
You tryna get hoes, I got you
You want hit the city and turn up the city
You f*ckin’ with the right one, I got you
You tryna get turnt, I got you
You want hit the club, I got you
Ain’t gotta pay entry, I walk in that b*tch and they know me
My n*gga, I got you
You wanna put a hit, I got you
I f*ck your lil b*tch without you
Your making threats, sendin’ shots at me
When I see you lil n*gga I got you
You and your n*ggas, cowards
Say you gon’ kill me, I doubt it
Lil n*gga want Ana, I got him
f*ck around and shoot your house up

[Verse 2: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta]
f*ck around and cop the coupe in cash
This a n*gga’s lifestyle
I’m still pullin’ hundreds out the bag
All these strippers like wow
Broke n*ggas like how
I shine with the lights out
These VVS’s too impressive
Countin’ all my money like I count my blessings
Got a hundred killers that’ll kill for me
All they tote is Glocks, Smith & Wessons
You might f*ck around and get left on stretcher
They might f*ck around and stretch you
Go and get a bag, buy a new whip
Hit that ho, four hundred on slay
Shoot your ass right in front of your dad
Blowin’ through the money fast
[Hook: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta]
You tryna get lit, I got you
You tryna get hoes, I got you
You want hit the city and turn up the city
You f*ckin’ with the right one, I got you
You tryna get turnt, I got you
You want hit the club, I got you
Ain’t gotta pay entry, I walk in that b*tch and they know me
My n*gga, I got you
You wanna put a hit, I got you
I f*ck your lil b*tch without you
Your making threats, sendin’ shots at me
When I see you lil n*gga I got you
You and your n*ggas, cowards
Say you gon’ kill me, I doubt it
Lil n*gga want Ana, I got him
f*ck around and shoot your house up