Johnny Danger - I Got It (feat. Sincere) Lyrics

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It's been a long time coming
This is the Nu age, not talkin' the Roc moment
Rap and Hip Hop culture
Survival of the Fittest
Hard headed soldier
Standing in the Sova now
Praying to the Lord, both knees to the floor
It all started out with a beat and press record
Now I'm in my bag, got the hunger for more
Sincere, I been real
I know you heard that before
When I drop shit, it be hot shit
She be all up in her feelings
She just wanna ride dick
Keep a weapon in the whip, never know who slidin'
I be on some fly shit like I live in London
Gahdamn a n*gga sick
Gahdamn a n*gga sick
Gahdamn a n*gga sick
They be on shit
You don't know none bout this
Count a stack for the wrist
In the mall with ya bitch
In the mall with ya bitch
And she got it
She wanna see wassup with a n*gga
What you tell her
I told lil mama, I Got It
We Got It
I told lil mama, I Got It
I Got It

Throwing sets and toting guns got the game f*cked
But I was chosen when they said to switch the game up
I'm on the money route, I aint switching my lanes up
I Dash like i'm Dame
Came up
Keep my pain tucked
Range Truck, with my main slut
And her brain's clutch
I see alot of haters but I know that they aint us
They gotta lotta vapors so I never really blame'em
We gotta get this paper, you gone know my name
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Just like the other day we used to have them play guns
If broski on you then i'm on you, we don't fade ones
We too saucy with the beef, we like it A-1
If 30 chains around my neck, bitch you won't take one
If it's an issue then he drawing like some Crayon
The baddest bitches on my roster get that Avon
Back shots after couple shots of Avion
2 sisters call me daddy like I date Moms
Ooouu I got'em this time
Going in early like a n*gga had a strict mom
HB really down if a n*gga say it's lick time
Imagine what he do if a dummy try to take mine
Facetime
Gotta lil shorty gotta tell her not to take pics
She treat me like a King and she gone bust it to this Drake shit
Take Care for the Weeknd
And we make 8 flicks
She do a couple tricks, looking back like n*gga rate this
Patience
I gotta tell her wait when I'm facin'
She walk like she the shit, so I could never treat her basic
We steady making moves and you rappers so complacent
Blessing every verse, let my brothers say Amen
I'm watching Love and Basketball, getting my mind right
Dreaming bout this bust down, so my time right
My n*ggas deep, we hit the lights, you know we shine bright
Just ate at Cookout with my 9 and my Dime
Yikes
I gotta grind
A nIgga out here on his school shit
I know the game but I aint out here on no fool shit
I bet my bro is really down to make that tool click
And just for that, all they new whips gone be Cool Whip
Danger