Got ya

(Chorus)

Got ya, motherfucka,

Way too close, I’m ballin',

Enemies fallin’,

Got ya, watch me flex, no stallin’.

(Verse 1)

I’m lackin’ dough, you mad?

Packin’ heat, it’s a fad.

Shootin' shots, like a boss,

Fake gangsta, you just lost.

Bodies droppin’, you can’t breathe,

In this jungle, I deceive.

Flexin’ hard, I'm the king,

Thug life, hear me sing.

(Chorus)

Got ya, motherfucka,

Way too close, I’m ballin',

Enemies fallin’,

Got ya, watch me flex, no stallin’.

(Verse 2)

Bitches trippin’, I don’t care,

Fake smiles, I swear beware.

My crew wild, we don’t play,

Rollin’ deep, we slay all day.

Catch a body, that’s the game,

In this life, I’ll earn my fame.

You’re just gas, I’m the flame,

Got ya locked, I’ll stake my claim.

(Chorus)

Got ya, motherfucka,

Way too close, I’m ballin',

Enemies fallin’,

Got ya, watch me flex, no stallin’.

(Verse 3)

Cold nights, we creep low,

Got the heat, let ’em know.

Fake gangstas, they get left,

In the dust, I take the best.

Laughin’ loud, I’m so alive,

In this game, I always thrive.

Enemies, they don’t stand a chance,

My grind strong, I advance.

(Chorus)

Got ya, motherfucka,

Way too close, I’m ballin',

Enemies fallin’,

Got ya, watch me flex, no stallin’.

(Outro)

So here’s the lesson,

Never test this aggression.

Got ya locked in my sights,

I’m the one, I’ll win these fights.

Got ya, now you know,

In this life, I steal the show.

Got ya, motherfucka,

Better run, I’m the killer,

Ballin' hard, I’m the thriller.

Got ya.

Porque music

See you when I see you

Otro