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I Gotta Dip Video (MV)




Performed By: PowerZay
Language: English
Length: 2:06
Written by: Isaiah Johnson




PowerZay - I Gotta Dip Lyrics




I'm stacking my bread getting cheese like lasagna Italian is not in my genes
I'm running my city I did what I promised I told you I'm bringing my team
I don't rap I'm an artist
I'm always on target and you was left dead at the scene
Turning 10 into 50
She throwing that kitty
But I gotta dip pardon me

I gotta get out the city
I gotta swerve and go touch me a coast
2019 was stuck with my demons
So in 2020 I'm buying a ghost
This s*** not even about getting even
I'm doubling up on the things that I sewed
They brought my folks over here on a boat
So my new crib gotta come with a moat

PowerZay been beating feet like a centipede
Make the blood drip like it's grenadine
All I really needed was serenity
Ugh
And a couple Ms just to settle me
Been ate peanut butter spread on the celery
Ugh
Now I'm more worried bout the salary
N***** thought my life was a fallacy
Gave it up to my guardian
I'm not talking galaxy
Kept on going
When my pops said he's proud of me
Shine and grinding man that's karats and calories
Woo
I gotta get to the booth
I gotta get to the stu
Me and 40 been cooking these chickens noodles
So we turned their brain into some soup
I got my grinding stage up on a loop
Not bout the money I'm chucking the deuce
I gotta tell em the truth

I'm stacking my bread getting cheese like lasagna Italian is not in my genes
I'm running my city I did what I promised I told You I'm bringing my team
I don't rap I'm an artist
I'm always on target and you was left dead at the scene
Turning 10 into 50
She throwing that kitty
But I gotta dip pardon me

I need my team in the sprinter
I cannot feed into gimmicks
My flow so relentless
I cracked the code to the safe
I been on road tryna plan my escape
My bro making plays
He got his foot in the grave
I hope that he make it
I'll show him the way
We used to pray in the stash spot
Can't throw stones in a glass house
I took a chance on myself and I maxed out
And I'm glad how it planned out
Throwing 2 up and 2 down
I'm a stand out
I can't give no more hand outs
I'm in the club with my bands out
She just shaking her a** out

I'm stacking my bread getting cheese like lasagna Italian is not in my genes
I'm running my city I did what I promised I told You I'm bringing my team
I don't rap I'm an artist
I'm always on target and you was left dead at the scene
Turning 10 into 50
She throwing that kitty
But I gotta dip pardon me
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I'm stacking my bread getting cheese like lasagna Italian is not in my genes
I'm running my city I did what I promised I told you I'm bringing my team
I don't rap I'm an artist
I'm always on target and you was left dead at the scene
Turning 10 into 50
She throwing that kitty
But I gotta dip pardon me

I gotta get out the city
I gotta swerve and go touch me a coast
2019 was stuck with my demons
So in 2020 I'm buying a ghost
This s*** not even about getting even
I'm doubling up on the things that I sewed
They brought my folks over here on a boat
So my new crib gotta come with a moat

PowerZay been beating feet like a centipede
Make the blood drip like it's grenadine
All I really needed was serenity
Ugh
And a couple Ms just to settle me
Been ate peanut butter spread on the celery
Ugh
Now I'm more worried bout the salary
N***** thought my life was a fallacy
Gave it up to my guardian
I'm not talking galaxy
Kept on going
When my pops said he's proud of me
Shine and grinding man that's karats and calories
Woo
I gotta get to the booth
I gotta get to the stu
Me and 40 been cooking these chickens noodles
So we turned their brain into some soup
I got my grinding stage up on a loop
Not bout the money I'm chucking the deuce
I gotta tell em the truth

I'm stacking my bread getting cheese like lasagna Italian is not in my genes
I'm running my city I did what I promised I told You I'm bringing my team
I don't rap I'm an artist
I'm always on target and you was left dead at the scene
Turning 10 into 50
She throwing that kitty
But I gotta dip pardon me

I need my team in the sprinter
I cannot feed into gimmicks
My flow so relentless
I cracked the code to the safe
I been on road tryna plan my escape
My bro making plays
He got his foot in the grave
I hope that he make it
I'll show him the way
We used to pray in the stash spot
Can't throw stones in a glass house
I took a chance on myself and I maxed out
And I'm glad how it planned out
Throwing 2 up and 2 down
I'm a stand out
I can't give no more hand outs
I'm in the club with my bands out
She just shaking her a** out

I'm stacking my bread getting cheese like lasagna Italian is not in my genes
I'm running my city I did what I promised I told You I'm bringing my team
I don't rap I'm an artist
I'm always on target and you was left dead at the scene
Turning 10 into 50
She throwing that kitty
But I gotta dip pardon me
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Writer: Isaiah Johnson
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