[Intro]
Neilaworld
Lukrative
Ayo, Lifted
[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Ric LaFlare with the drip
I just went and blowed a fifty, how it feel?
I know a Glocky with it, man, it's steel
I had to show my coverage in the field
I'd rather rap, you niggas fucking steal
I had to put tint on a fishbowl coupe so you won't know who it is
I went and put ice on my neck, splurge shit
She gon' slurp it, everything over here chill
If I buy it, it's by pint in the seal
These rat niggas wanna see us in jail
Did some with 'em and I hope he don't tell
Bet they brazy, might break me out the cell
When I make a billion, only time will tell
It was sometimes I wanna sign myself
Late nights rapping, yeah, with no help
[Verse 1: Lil Gotit]
We got them guns going, yeah, fah-fah
I went outside, everybody ride
Glocks with dicks, extensions, yeah, we gon' slide
If you see my opp, pray you don't die
Yeah, before mines, make your mama cry
Show her the son, the new case, he just shot
You out of sight, nah, out of mind
We riding deep with them sticks like the Chi'
Lace up my boots and I go for the prize
They couldn't count me out even if they tried
She wanted nothing, just be a side
She wanted nothing but Cartier, yeah
I will remain one of the real in the field
Pour with the gang, pop a top off the seal
Niggas be cap off top for real
I'm winning Call of Duty, get the kills
[?] in the USA from a zip
She got some long hair, chinchilla
Birthdays, didn't get me nothing
Church said, "Yeah, come and pray here"
Never went in, not even a nickle
Went got some racks, my bag got bigger
Handout, asking what about them
You ain't give me shit, do you remember?
Neilaworld
Lukrative
Ayo, Lifted
[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Ric LaFlare with the drip
I just went and blowed a fifty, how it feel?
I know a Glocky with it, man, it's steel
I had to show my coverage in the field
I'd rather rap, you niggas fucking steal
I had to put tint on a fishbowl coupe so you won't know who it is
I went and put ice on my neck, splurge shit
She gon' slurp it, everything over here chill
If I buy it, it's by pint in the seal
These rat niggas wanna see us in jail
Did some with 'em and I hope he don't tell
Bet they brazy, might break me out the cell
When I make a billion, only time will tell
It was sometimes I wanna sign myself
Late nights rapping, yeah, with no help
[Verse 1: Lil Gotit]
We got them guns going, yeah, fah-fah
I went outside, everybody ride
Glocks with dicks, extensions, yeah, we gon' slide
If you see my opp, pray you don't die
Yeah, before mines, make your mama cry
Show her the son, the new case, he just shot
You out of sight, nah, out of mind
We riding deep with them sticks like the Chi'
Lace up my boots and I go for the prize
They couldn't count me out even if they tried
She wanted nothing, just be a side
She wanted nothing but Cartier, yeah
I will remain one of the real in the field
Pour with the gang, pop a top off the seal
Niggas be cap off top for real
I'm winning Call of Duty, get the kills
[?] in the USA from a zip
She got some long hair, chinchilla
Birthdays, didn't get me nothing
Church said, "Yeah, come and pray here"
Never went in, not even a nickle
Went got some racks, my bag got bigger
Handout, asking what about them
You ain't give me shit, do you remember?
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