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i got it all - d freezo lyrics

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[intro]
unh, unh
u-u-unh, unh, unh
u-u-unh
mmm
(ace banks on the track)

[chorus]
ay, diamonds ap, get the flash, hit record
if she hold it down for me, she get dior
just gave her a hundred, but now, she wants more
i bought her the aisle, now she wants the store

she say that she loves me, i know don’t love me
’cause shawty’s in love with the cash right
vvs on my neck, and it’s looking like a solar flare
when i cut on the flashlight

i got it all, yeah yeah, i got it all
(i got it all)
i got it all, yeah yeah, i got it all
(i got it all)
i got it all, yeah yeah, i got it all
(i got it all)
i got it a-a-all, i got it all
(i got it a-a-all)

[verse: 1]
ay, benjamins up in my palm
these n-ggas know i can never be calm
bad b-tch suck me up and she left balm
on the sideline, but i still gotta ball
all of my time goes straight to my songs
and when i rhyme it’s off of the dome
i write like i’m high, ’cause i’m trying to get on
look up to the sky, remembering home

i just copped me a couch, i’m gone cop a recliner
a bad lil’ b-tch coming from north carolina
and i’m ’bout to take that b-tch out to a diner
and i might just spoil her with some designer
forever ride with my n-ggas like bikers
lil’ baby tweaking if she think that i like her
if she throw that p-ssy on me, i’ma strike her
if she bring a friend, it won’t be a one nighter

these n-ggas faker than some’ made in china
short thick b-tch, body like blac chyna
and her lip drip, n-gga i’ma have to sign her
d-mn i gotta hurry it feels like i’m on a timer
crossing like curry, but i’m driving like a rhino
shoot him with a 30, got him singing on a high note
who gone k!ll a n-gga? ah only n-gga i know
trying to put my city on, n-gga, came from chicago

these n-ggas faker than some’ made in china
short thick b-tch, body like blac chyna
and her lip drip, n-gga i’ma have to sign her
d-mn i gotta hurry it feels like i’m on a timer
crossing like curry, but i’m driving like a rhino
shoot him with a 30, got him singing on a high note
who gone k!ll a n-gga? ah only n-gga i know
trying to put my city on, n-gga, came from chicago

[chorus]
ay, diamonds ap, get the flash, hit record
if she hold it down for me, she get dior
just gave her a hundred, but now, she wants more
i bought her the aisle, now she wants the store

she say that she loves me, i know don’t love me
’cause shawty’s in love with the cash right
vvs on my neck, and it’s looking like a solar flare
when i cut on the flashlight

i got it all, yeah yeah, i got it all
(i got it all)
i got it all, yeah yeah, i got it all
(i got it all)
i got it all, yeah yeah, i got it all
(i got it all)
i got it a-a-all, i got it all
(i got it a-a-all)

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