Blac Youngsta - I Got You lyrics

[Hook: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta] You tryna get lit, I got you You tryna get hoes, I got you You want hit the city and turn up the city You f**in’ with the right one, I got you You tryna get turnt, I got you You want hit the club, I got you Ain’t gotta pay entry, I walk in that b**h and they know me My n***a, I got you You wanna put a hit, I got you I f** your lil b**h without you Your making threats, sendin’ shots at me When I see you lil n***a I got you You and your n***as, cowards Say you gon’ k** me, I doubt it Lil n***a want Ana, I got him f** around and shoot your house up [Verse 1: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta]] I feel like Silkk the Shocker f** around and get k**ed for talking I got this game from my father I f**ed my father’s friend’s daughter I can take your b**h, but why bother? I can cook a brick with no water Jxmmi and Youngsta a problem We don’t f** with rap n***as, we rob ‘em We jump in the money like BMF We ain’t DJ Khaled but we the best I’m f**in’ these lil n***as’ b**hes They mad at me cause I ran up a check Girl your body bangin’ I ain’t tryna f** ya girl I just want the neck f** that b**h If I ain’t got a rubber I ain’t tryna have s** [Hook: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta] You tryna get lit, I got you You tryna get hoes, I got you You want hit the city and turn up the city You f**in’ with the right one, I got you You tryna get turnt, I got you You want hit the club, I got you Ain’t gotta pay entry, I walk in that b**h and they know me My n***a, I got you You wanna put a hit, I got you I f** your lil b**h without you Your making threats, sendin’ shots at me When I see you lil n***a I got you You and your n***as, cowards Say you gon’ k** me, I doubt it Lil n***a want Ana, I got him f** around and shoot your house up [Verse 2: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta] f** around and cop the coupe in cash This a n***a’s lifestyle I’m still pullin’ hundreds out the bag All these strippers like wow Broke n***as like how I shine with the lights out These VVS’s too impressive Countin’ all my money like I count my blessings Got a hundred k**ers that’ll k** for me All they tote is Glocks, Smith & Wessons You might f** around and get left on stretcher They might f** around and stretch you Go and get a bag, buy a new whip Hit that ho, four hundred on slay Shoot your a** right in front of your dad Blowin’ through the money fast [Hook: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta] You tryna get lit, I got you You tryna get hoes, I got you You want hit the city and turn up the city You f**in’ with the right one, I got you You tryna get turnt, I got you You want hit the club, I got you Ain’t gotta pay entry, I walk in that b**h and they know me My n***a, I got you You wanna put a hit, I got you I f** your lil b**h without you Your making threats, sendin’ shots at me When I see you lil n***a I got you You and your n***as, cowards Say you gon’ k** me, I doubt it Lil n***a want Ana, I got him f** around and shoot your house up