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paid n full (outro) - lil gotit lyrics

[intro]
10fifty, i love you
i mean, i’ma hit you on percocets, you know what i’m sayin’?
let’s go

[chorus]
mind your business, ho, i’m from jonesboro road (southside)
i’m from bonley road, yeah, wipe your nose (slatt)
i’ll slime him out, then he hit the road
f-ck her once, she gotta go, i had to let you know
slatt got-t is not a ho, my neck and wrist is froze
got slime that’s doing time, just gave him an elbow
i heard he dropped a dime, he should’ve never told
now he on the food line, have ’em k!ll him for a plate of food
plus i’m ace boogie and mitch, yeah i’m paid in full
b-tch, i rode on the bus, not the magic school
i’m the real hood baby, b-tch, i break the rules (the real one)
i’m just f-ckin’ on you hoes, don’t care bout your dude (oh no)

[verse 1]
f-ck the shade room, yeah, i’m in my mood (woo)
put a hole in his body just like a bagel
oh yeah, i’m getting so higher than an eagle (high)
he ain’t even getting no racks because his ego (cap)
i tote that nina (nina), had a baby by that lil’ b-tch selena
all because my son, yeah, these racks i’ma bring her (no cap)
f-ckin’ these hoes when my sh-t was nameless (no cap)
better not disrespect no slime, yeah they dangerous
yeah, my trunk in the front, just like a kangaroo
forever rap crew, long live big boo (long live boo)
me and slimelife, we clique together like some boots
yeah, high life, we doin’ sh-t we ain’t used to do
i’m a big kid now, but i’m still hood baby
hear ronaldo, yeah he drippy now, looking like a whole brick baby
we the wave, while you surfing
yeah these dolce’s, they got b-ttons
k!lling these rappers like we purging
slam the door on the wraith with curtains

[chorus]
mind your business, ho, i’m from jumbuck road (southside)
i’m from bentley road, yeah, wipe your nose (slatt)
i’ll slime him out, then he hit the road
f-ck her once, she gotta go, i had to let you know
slatt got-t is not a ho, my neck and wrist is froze
got slime that’s doing time, just gave him an elbow
i heard he dropped a dime, he should’ve never told
now he on the food line, have ’em k!ll him for a plate of food
plus i’m ace boogie and mitch, yeah i’m paid in full
b-tch, i rode on the bus, not the magic school
i’m the real hood baby, b-tch, i break the rules (the real one)
i’m just f-ckin’ on you hoes, don’t care bout your dude (oh no)

[verse 2]
i’m the real one
spin the block back to back like a rerun
car crank right up with no key on
inside seats look like crayons
yeah, the whole gang ridin’ in demons
your gang ain’t got no reason
where your bank, lil’ b-tch? at regions
all these percs getting to me like i’m insane
cut the top off the b-tch, that’s no brain
yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, oh, yeah yeah (let’s go)
yeah this drip gon’ get me stacks
the reason i say racks, racks, racks
collect the backend, that’s stacks, stacks, stacks
i’m so slimy, slatt, slatt, slatt
ooh, do you wanna f-ck some’?
young hoodbaby gon’ bust some’
double c’s on my buckle
pop guns, we do no scuffle
your b-tch give me head
bet she listen what i said
beat that p-ssy, money that
get out of there, she want me to stay (get out of there)
nah, i got a whole other spot
i can’t cuff you, b-tch, you’re just a lil’ thot (for real)
yeah, i go hop in my ride, my pockets got some knots
put my pride to the side (pride), and go get the rocks

- lil gotit lyrics

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