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I Got It Video (MV)




Performed By: Whitney Peyton
Length: 3:05
Written by: JOHN V JOHNSON, WHITNEY PEYTON SMITH




Whitney Peyton - I Got It Lyrics




I GOT IT LYRICS

VERSE 1:
This how you doing me?
Industry treated me ugly I've taken it beautifully
So many hate on me nobody bodied me
Go ahead show me the eulogy
I got no warm welcome up in this bitch and it's feelin like 2 degrees
You got a instagram model? well I got a bitch who got two degrees
Who really getting it? who really aint?
Who's on the internet? who's in your face?
Who's on the facebook? who's on the stage?
I stay on tour for like 200 days, yearly
I know the labels can hear me
Bitches gon act like I'm failing'
I don't do mumble I'm sayin it clearly
I spit it i mean it sincerely
Half of these critics be calling me ugly, half of em wish they were f*ckin me
It's hard to tell who be dissing me from all the one's who in love with me
Ooo its so humbling
Does she do rap or do rock?
Does she do men or do women?
Been this way since the beginning
Guess I'm no good at decisions
Don't need permission to be who i am
I'm on a mission I'm up 2 AM
I fell in love with the pen
Hip hop don't love me then f*ck the consent
I been making bread
Last year I bought 2 cars,
Next year think buyin a benz
Last year i was stabbed in the back
It's cool I've been finding' new friendsI

CHORUS:
I- I- I got it
Don't you worry bout me, nah

I- I- got it
(ah, ah, ah, ah)

VERSE 2:
Y'all tryin make all these femces be enemies just for the drama its f*ckin upsetting
Shout out to Reverie, shout out to Snow, shout out Nova and Debbie
Shout out Justina, Alyssa Marie, Gangsta Boo, Every one else that i missed
Media been on some shit actin like only 1 chick can exist. We got a list
And I'm given no f*cks about top 50, i don't want fans who do not get me
I been suicidal and down at the bottom, so none of this gossip is bothering' me
I'm proud of me, the clouds were surrounding me
Used all the lightning to power me
I grow when i soak up the mud and the puddles from others
Who wanna rain down on me
I got the urge!
Got urge to come kill it
Been a minute since I had this feelin
I'm incentivized and reinvented
What a blessing', I get that work (I get that work)
Thats in my DNA
Thats in my bloodline
I'm finna be ok
Baby its crunch time
I don't breaks or do lunch time
Trust me I'm feelin so lonely
I think that nobody knows me
It's kinda weird to be young in the game
But so deep in the pain that you feel like an OG
Been on the main stage still treated like nosebleeds
I changed my hair and appearance
To symbolize there is no way
That I feel like the old me (got it)

CHORUS:
I- I- I got it
Don't you worry bout me, nah

I- I- got it
(ah, ah, ah, ah)
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I GOT IT LYRICS

VERSE 1:
This how you doing me?
Industry treated me ugly I've taken it beautifully
So many hate on me nobody bodied me
Go ahead show me the eulogy
I got no warm welcome up in this bitch and it's feelin like 2 degrees
You got a instagram model? well I got a bitch who got two degrees
Who really getting it? who really aint?
Who's on the internet? who's in your face?
Who's on the facebook? who's on the stage?
I stay on tour for like 200 days, yearly
I know the labels can hear me
Bitches gon act like I'm failing'
I don't do mumble I'm sayin it clearly
I spit it i mean it sincerely
Half of these critics be calling me ugly, half of em wish they were f*ckin me
It's hard to tell who be dissing me from all the one's who in love with me
Ooo its so humbling
Does she do rap or do rock?
Does she do men or do women?
Been this way since the beginning
Guess I'm no good at decisions
Don't need permission to be who i am
I'm on a mission I'm up 2 AM
I fell in love with the pen
Hip hop don't love me then f*ck the consent
I been making bread
Last year I bought 2 cars,
Next year think buyin a benz
Last year i was stabbed in the back
It's cool I've been finding' new friendsI

CHORUS:
I- I- I got it
Don't you worry bout me, nah

I- I- got it
(ah, ah, ah, ah)

VERSE 2:
Y'all tryin make all these femces be enemies just for the drama its f*ckin upsetting
Shout out to Reverie, shout out to Snow, shout out Nova and Debbie
Shout out Justina, Alyssa Marie, Gangsta Boo, Every one else that i missed
Media been on some shit actin like only 1 chick can exist. We got a list
And I'm given no f*cks about top 50, i don't want fans who do not get me
I been suicidal and down at the bottom, so none of this gossip is bothering' me
I'm proud of me, the clouds were surrounding me
Used all the lightning to power me
I grow when i soak up the mud and the puddles from others
Who wanna rain down on me
I got the urge!
Got urge to come kill it
Been a minute since I had this feelin
I'm incentivized and reinvented
What a blessing', I get that work (I get that work)
Thats in my DNA
Thats in my bloodline
I'm finna be ok
Baby its crunch time
I don't breaks or do lunch time
Trust me I'm feelin so lonely
I think that nobody knows me
It's kinda weird to be young in the game
But so deep in the pain that you feel like an OG
Been on the main stage still treated like nosebleeds
I changed my hair and appearance
To symbolize there is no way
That I feel like the old me (got it)

CHORUS:
I- I- I got it
Don't you worry bout me, nah

I- I- got it
(ah, ah, ah, ah)
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Writer: JOHN V JOHNSON, WHITNEY PEYTON SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave


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