Lyrics to Got Eem
Don't worry 'bout the Honda Civic
Nigga, mind ya bidness
You wasn't on the line of scrimmage when we broke the huddle
The way the game was set up for us, we can't help but fumble
Can't escape the jungle
Finally got the pape to double, then we triple-doubled
She prostitutin', we's a distant couple
Attachments on it got the blickie muffled
Watch how it come when you commit to hustle
Fill up the duffle, tell the plug we'll be there in thirty
2012, we was sharin' .30s
Before the Drakes and baby A's, the homies carried 30
Bled the block when you was scared to work it
The trophies on me like a pair of birdies
Ya heard me? (Yeah)
It's like 40k a pendant, simple mathematics
Chasin' bitches ain't my thing, I'm very asthmatic
Left the hood and doubled back and got it back brackin'
Rap cappin' like you active but I'll lack status
We the ones do all the last laughin'
Ah
Yeah, we outside wit' them wallies
Whatever pill that I just popped got me outside of my body
How you think we got the drop? I get along wit' them thotties
Got 'eem
You know the game, kamikaze about the Mozzy
Yeah, we outside wit' them wallies
Whatever pill that I just popped got me outside of my body
How you think we got the drop? I get along wit' them thotties
Got 'eem
You know the game, kamikaze
You know we richer than we 'posed to be (Yeah)
Da overseer of the trenches boolin' overseas
She forked it over, then she fed, she don't belong to me
I cross my heart and hope to die, you got my soul to keep if I ain't thorough
Level four took him on tour, he got to see the world
I need 100 M's and countin' 'fore I leave the world
Ain't neva did no bidness witchu, I'ma need referrals
If we gon' keep it frank
You needa guala to go to war, and I'll deplete the bank
I let her put on all my pieces since she think it's fake
Even the sucka charm
He suicidal, used to watch my nigga cut his arm
We hoppin' out before he cut the car
Risk everythang when it come to ours
We droppin' double digits on 'em out this Double R
We in a Range Rover
Stand on demon time as youngins when he came over
That's my nigga fourth
I'm finna flex it like it's mine, but it's my bitch's Porsche
Yeah, we outside wit' them wallies
Whatever pill that I just popped got me outside of my body
How you think we got the drop? I get along wit' them thotties
Got 'eem
You know the game, kamikaze about the Mozzy
Yeah, we outside wit' them wallies
Whatever pill that I just popped got me outside of my body
How you think we got the drop? I get along wit' them thotties
Got 'eem
You know the game, kamikaze about the Mozzy
Nigga, mind ya bidness
You wasn't on the line of scrimmage when we broke the huddle
The way the game was set up for us, we can't help but fumble
Can't escape the jungle
Finally got the pape to double, then we triple-doubled
She prostitutin', we's a distant couple
Attachments on it got the blickie muffled
Watch how it come when you commit to hustle
Fill up the duffle, tell the plug we'll be there in thirty
2012, we was sharin' .30s
Before the Drakes and baby A's, the homies carried 30
Bled the block when you was scared to work it
The trophies on me like a pair of birdies
Ya heard me? (Yeah)
It's like 40k a pendant, simple mathematics
Chasin' bitches ain't my thing, I'm very asthmatic
Left the hood and doubled back and got it back brackin'
Rap cappin' like you active but I'll lack status
We the ones do all the last laughin'
Ah
Yeah, we outside wit' them wallies
Whatever pill that I just popped got me outside of my body
How you think we got the drop? I get along wit' them thotties
Got 'eem
You know the game, kamikaze about the Mozzy
Yeah, we outside wit' them wallies
Whatever pill that I just popped got me outside of my body
How you think we got the drop? I get along wit' them thotties
Got 'eem
You know the game, kamikaze
You know we richer than we 'posed to be (Yeah)
Da overseer of the trenches boolin' overseas
She forked it over, then she fed, she don't belong to me
I cross my heart and hope to die, you got my soul to keep if I ain't thorough
Level four took him on tour, he got to see the world
I need 100 M's and countin' 'fore I leave the world
Ain't neva did no bidness witchu, I'ma need referrals
If we gon' keep it frank
You needa guala to go to war, and I'll deplete the bank
I let her put on all my pieces since she think it's fake
Even the sucka charm
He suicidal, used to watch my nigga cut his arm
We hoppin' out before he cut the car
Risk everythang when it come to ours
We droppin' double digits on 'em out this Double R
We in a Range Rover
Stand on demon time as youngins when he came over
That's my nigga fourth
I'm finna flex it like it's mine, but it's my bitch's Porsche
Yeah, we outside wit' them wallies
Whatever pill that I just popped got me outside of my body
How you think we got the drop? I get along wit' them thotties
Got 'eem
You know the game, kamikaze about the Mozzy
Yeah, we outside wit' them wallies
Whatever pill that I just popped got me outside of my body
How you think we got the drop? I get along wit' them thotties
Got 'eem
You know the game, kamikaze about the Mozzy
