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Coop - I GOT IT Lyrics



Coop - I GOT IT Lyrics




Boy wanna test me, doubt me, stop it
I sent you my motion like Johnny Cochrane
I don't like y'all, y'all too out of pocket
Stop playin' with me, bitch, you know I got
It
Boy wanna test me, doubt me, stop it
I sent you my motion like Johnny Cochrane
I don't like y'all, y'all too out of pocket
Stop playin' with me, bitch, you know I got it

I got it on lock, I got it on froze I got all my hoes, put on with my bros
And we keep the peace or red dots on your nose
HTG plugs get zips on the low
Cause they from a place where the roads don't get paved
Hopeful as f*ck that these raps gon' get us
Paid
Get em out the H and the G someday
And we'll all be T'd up with the gang
I got it like that and I got it with her
Sounds of a hellcat the way a pussy purr
I stay petty too, just like I'm Durk
So I don't care if bitches say I'm the worst
I got it like that and I got it with him
Don't come at me sayin' that I live a sin
Call me a fag, say it again
You don't want the smoke like you poppin
Some Xyns
Trust me when I
Say that I
Don't seem to live a very wise life

We're all built on shame and lies
Hating ourselves from the inside
I'm not special, yeah, I won't cry
I need my homies to ball at and ride
Before or after the day that I die
Uh, here's the chorus

Boy wanna test me, doubt me, stop it
I sent you my motion like Johnny Cochrane
I don't like y'all, y'all too out of pocket
Stop playin' with me, bitch, you know I got
It
Boy wanna test me, doubt me, stop it
I sent you my motion like Johnny Cochrane
I don't like y'all, y'all too out of pocket
Stop playin' with me, bitch, you know I got it

I got it in places I shouldn't be
The choices I make be the death of me
Seen a lot of things that I shouldn't see
But they all play on my brain on repeat
The irony of it all when it all ends
Drugs and happiness oddly blend
Delulu enough to think I'm a godsend
The difference is, bitch, I don't play pretend Now when I got it, I'm not sharing the riches
Bitches fake care like a politician
Not being mean, I'm just stating tradition
See through y'all with a hindsight vision
When I got it, I won't know how to act
The root of all evil knows how to attract
But the day you see my name on a label contract
We'll be the same day I sold my soul for rap Now when I got it, I'm just letting you know
I'm f*ckin' your bitch and I'm passin' your hoes
Funny that I'm the same color as coke
Cause I'll rush your body and blast your nose
Chain'll cost 34k I have to pay a ton
You got eyes or 12 cause you never see me with a gun
I be mad high just like 21
Shout out D-Rose, bitch, cause I'm the 1

Boy wanna test me, doubt me, stop it
I sent you my motion like Johnny Cochrane
I don't like y'all, y'all too out of pocket
Stop playin' with me, bitch, you know I got
It
Boy wanna test me, doubt me, stop it
I sent you my motion like Johnny Cochrane
I don't like y'all, y'all too out of pocket
Stop playin' with me, bitch, you know I got it

You know I pack that thing too, so you come around this way, you will get clapped
Now they got me talkin' my shit
Now they got me talkin' my shit
F*ck yo problems, I'm here to get rich
Y'all hate me, well you better not switch

Now they got me talkin' my shit
Now they got me talkin' my shit
Ay
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Boy wanna test me, doubt me, stop it
I sent you my motion like Johnny Cochrane
I don't like y'all, y'all too out of pocket
Stop playin' with me, bitch, you know I got
It
Boy wanna test me, doubt me, stop it
I sent you my motion like Johnny Cochrane
I don't like y'all, y'all too out of pocket
Stop playin' with me, bitch, you know I got it

I got it on lock, I got it on froze I got all my hoes, put on with my bros
And we keep the peace or red dots on your nose
HTG plugs get zips on the low
Cause they from a place where the roads don't get paved
Hopeful as f*ck that these raps gon' get us
Paid
Get em out the H and the G someday
And we'll all be T'd up with the gang
I got it like that and I got it with her
Sounds of a hellcat the way a pussy purr
I stay petty too, just like I'm Durk
So I don't care if bitches say I'm the worst
I got it like that and I got it with him
Don't come at me sayin' that I live a sin
Call me a fag, say it again
You don't want the smoke like you poppin
Some Xyns
Trust me when I
Say that I
Don't seem to live a very wise life

We're all built on shame and lies
Hating ourselves from the inside
I'm not special, yeah, I won't cry
I need my homies to ball at and ride
Before or after the day that I die
Uh, here's the chorus

Boy wanna test me, doubt me, stop it
I sent you my motion like Johnny Cochrane
I don't like y'all, y'all too out of pocket
Stop playin' with me, bitch, you know I got
It
Boy wanna test me, doubt me, stop it
I sent you my motion like Johnny Cochrane
I don't like y'all, y'all too out of pocket
Stop playin' with me, bitch, you know I got it

I got it in places I shouldn't be
The choices I make be the death of me
Seen a lot of things that I shouldn't see
But they all play on my brain on repeat
The irony of it all when it all ends
Drugs and happiness oddly blend
Delulu enough to think I'm a godsend
The difference is, bitch, I don't play pretend Now when I got it, I'm not sharing the riches
Bitches fake care like a politician
Not being mean, I'm just stating tradition
See through y'all with a hindsight vision
When I got it, I won't know how to act
The root of all evil knows how to attract
But the day you see my name on a label contract
We'll be the same day I sold my soul for rap Now when I got it, I'm just letting you know
I'm f*ckin' your bitch and I'm passin' your hoes
Funny that I'm the same color as coke
Cause I'll rush your body and blast your nose
Chain'll cost 34k I have to pay a ton
You got eyes or 12 cause you never see me with a gun
I be mad high just like 21
Shout out D-Rose, bitch, cause I'm the 1

Boy wanna test me, doubt me, stop it
I sent you my motion like Johnny Cochrane
I don't like y'all, y'all too out of pocket
Stop playin' with me, bitch, you know I got
It
Boy wanna test me, doubt me, stop it
I sent you my motion like Johnny Cochrane
I don't like y'all, y'all too out of pocket
Stop playin' with me, bitch, you know I got it

You know I pack that thing too, so you come around this way, you will get clapped
Now they got me talkin' my shit
Now they got me talkin' my shit
F*ck yo problems, I'm here to get rich
Y'all hate me, well you better not switch

Now they got me talkin' my shit
Now they got me talkin' my shit
Ay
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Writer: Cooper Bellich
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Performed By: Coop
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Cooper Bellich

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