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letra de got it like that - devin cheff

[verse 1]
used to get told that my goals were impossible
now they like d-mn, he’s kinda dope
sweatin’ me, they used to the weather being tropical
i done took the temperature and dropped it low, now they caught a cold, uh
still hotter than a sauna though
smooth like b-tter, your boy on a roll
i see everybody fumbling they lucky charms
while i run away with a pot of gold
running circles around ’em just for the cardio
you ain’t with the movement then adios
how they gonna judge and jump to a conclusion
when they ain’t еven listen to the audio?
y’all ain’t rеally f-cking with my posse, though
put in that work, plays jump like mario
i get a lot of dms saying “like and share on your story”
thinking it’s fire, but they hardly dope
f-ck ’em all i end ’em with warfare they don’t want smoke
one puff and they thinking it’s a ghost there
ice all around me like the coke bear
always try to egg ’em on to say something but they really won’t dare
drop fire and it’s smelling like napalm
full speed i don’t ever have my breaks on
i don’t give a f-ck how i came off
blind to the f-ck sh-t, that’s why they calling me ray charles, yeah
[chorus]
aye, i just made me a lil’ dough
feel it’s time for me to get some more
ima show you what i’m in it for
i’m somebody you should get to know, aye
feeling myself, i know i got it like that
i get the bag, they looking mad
’cause they know i got it like that
they know i got it like that
they know i got it like that
i get the bag, they looking mad
’cause they know i got it like that
i was so down, down, down bad
i got up and brought it right back
i get the bag, i’m feeling myself
’cause i know i got it like that, uh

[verse 2]
aye, grind for my check then i’m blowing it all
copping my drip then i’m showing it off
leaving the stu and i smoke in my car
won’t hit the party ‘less hoes are involved
cook up some heat then i show to my mom
ain’t playing my sh-t? pass over the aux
i treat this beat like the poon
every time i record, i’m going in raw, yeah
lil b-tch, y’all know the sitch
show love to your boy i’ll give back once i get rich
i play my cards right while i tell ’em “go fish”
got they heads all bobbin’ looking like they playing ish
i’m sayin’, laced up going for 81 like the mamba
my face won’t show the pain
from everything it comes with, i’ll ride for the squad
i’m the cheff always cookin’ ’til they know the name, aye
[chorus]
i just made me a lil’ dough
feel it’s time for me to get some more
ima show you what i’m in it for
i’m somebody you should get to know, aye
feeling myself, i know i got it like that
i get the bag, they looking mad
’cause they know i got it like that
they know i got it like that
they know i got it like that
i get the bag, they looking mad
’cause they know i got it like that
i was so down, down, down bad
i got up and brought it right back
i get the bag, i’m feeling myself
’cause i know i got it like that, uh, yeah

- devin cheff

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