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letra de got it in me (young moose version) - tate kobang

[intro: tate kobang]
yeah
yeah
yeah
d dae
ayy, ayy

[chorus: tate kobang]
want me talk about them hoes but i ain’t got it in me
want me to switch up on my woes but i ain’t got it in me
shawty want me fall in love but i ain’t got in me
lately i’ve been on them drugs, you know i got it in me
yeah, know i got in it me
i ain’t got in me
want me to switch up on my woes but i ain’t got it in me
want me talk about them hoes but i ain’t got it in me

[verse 1: tate kobang]
they think we pump fit like i ain’t got it with me
i fell in love with this .9, i always got it with me
if there’s a problem, you know cuz, he gon’ call in jimmy
i pull up in hotbox, they know it always with me
really gotta watch these n-ggas dawg, these n-ggas iffy
don’t ask ’bout no n-ggas if you don’t ’em with me
crazy n-ggas saying that they run the city
p-ssyboy with chain, he ain’t from the city
so don’t ask ’bout no hoes if you don’t f-ck ’em with me
don’t ask me ’bout no post if you ain’t drunk ’em with me
don’t ask me how i’m doing if you ain’t f-ckin’ with me
these n-ggas really mad because they ain’t f-ckin’ with me

[verse 2: tate kobang]
from the trenches is where i got it from
you talkin’ soft so where you got it from?
the block you claimin’ is not the slumps
i’m in the trenches with a lot of guns
shawty bad but she is not the one
that n-gga rap but he is not the one
beef with who? b-tch, i’m not the one
’cause everyone ’round got a gun
and we ain’t tellin’ where we got it from
smack a b-tch with a lot of one’s
thirty clips or lotta hundreds
all these n-ggas really want is money
f-ck the cops, tell ’em “free the dummies”
hit the block like the people comin’
black master think the reaper comin’
workin’ so much, catch a leave or nothin’

[verse 3: young moose]
i wasn’t talkin’ bad about my bros, but i don’t rock that way
n-gga talkin’ bad on me, he gon’ shot today
hatin’ people in the waiting room like what the doctor say?
i would talk bad about them hoes but i don’t rock that way
seems like the devil’s on my back, i got the keep my faith
lotta feature money comin’ in, i need another safe
the law kick down my door, now i need another place
came home, got some more guns, that’s another case
now i’m ’bout to get to startin’, catch a n-gga while he parkin’
n-ggas throwin’ dirt on my name ’cause they really salty
when i see you in the streets, you gon’ heard my pistol barkin’
but on ig and twitter, you can do the talkin’

- tate kobang

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