Got It On Me lyrics

[Intro: Kirko Bangz]
See me ridin', my n*gga?
My sh*t shinin', my n*gga?
f*ck n*gga keep lookin'

[Verse 1: Kirko Bangz]
You see how I'm ridin' right? See me ridin' round n*gga
Them diamonds shinin' right? See me shinin', my n*gga
f*ck n*gga keep lookin', lookin' for a n*gga
See his b*tch keep lookin', ain't my fault his b*tch keep lookin', my n*gga
Standing in the club, on the couch, what up, my n*gga?
Dare n*gga try to kick me out, can't touch my n*gga
You won't see no lame ass n*gga with me
Won't see it, cause every n*gga with me gotta carry that heat
Believe it, I done came down in the foreign
Got a b*tch n*gga mad cause I just made a milli off tourin'
And I'm still in the hood flexin' like an OG
If a n*gga get out of place come and holla at me, aww yeah

[Hook: Kirko Bangz]
I got it on me, I got it on me, got it on me, I got it on me
I got it on me, I got it on me, got it on me, I got it on me
I got it on me, I got it on me, got it on me
I got it on me, I got it on me, got it on me, I got it on me
I got b*tches on the pole, my swisher full of dro
Giuseppes on my toes, your b*tch ready to go
Cause I got it on me, I got on me, got it on me
I got it on me, I got it on me, on me
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
I got it on me, I keep it on me
My nina it leave you without aquifina
Pull up in the Beemer she get my demeanor
Look like I just jumped out the cleaners
I gotta keep the pocket rocket on me
Like Martin, he gotta keep Gina
Katrina somebody, come FEMA
I'm beating that drum like Ike and Tina
Young n*gga I play with them keys
I'm Stevie Wonder, no Alicia
That iPhone I got for that billy phone
Chop phone, that Motorola and the beeper

[Verse 3: Offset]
I got it on me, got it under the seat
Aim at your head, ain't aiming at ya feet
Goons on a real n*gga, that's a sneak peak
She f*ckin' with me on a loft on a beach
I know that you mad, young n*gga got cash
She suckin' me off while I'm rollin' the cash
You talkin' that sh*t so a young n*gga laugh
I skert in the 'Rari, 220 on the dash
J's they knock at the door like Jehovah
Pull out the chopper it bite like a cobra
Ace of Spades bottles like I'm playin' poker
Smashin' your girlfriend in the back of the Cobra
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[Verse 4: Quavo]
Trap out the bando, it's Migo head honcho
She all on the pole when a n*gga throw pesos
She want a bankroll on Quavo
Gotta twerk for Kirko, trap for the Migos
That's the plug pull up with a kilo, got a white boy like Steve-O
Tryna come rob, I got that thing bet I shoot you like a free throw
Big house on the hill baby, every room got a pole in it
So when I take it to the crib baby, every room I'mma throw Benji's
Big house on the hill baby, every room got a pole in it
So when I take it to the crib baby, every room I'mma throw Benji's

[Hook]