[Millie Go Lightly & Lil Gotit] Oh, oh, oh, oh I got rich off of take carin´ the guys (Oh, oh, oh, oh) He got rich off of tellin´ a lie (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
[Lil Gotit] Load up the stick, we gon´ hop in the striker I buckled up, down for the ride (Slatt) Fuck it, I´m down for my slime (Slime) If they buck on the lick, then he dyin´ (Yeah) Fuck up the money, I fucked up the money, I fucked it up so many times I got rich off of take carin´ the guys (Yeah) He got rich off of tellin´ a lie (On God)
[Lil Gotit] Two-fifty, 500 high block, we livin´ ruthless G6 and molly sand tan gon´ leave you toothless (Leave you tooth) I´m used to this, I know how to use stick, I make her move it
Ain´t nothin´ to prove to this, ain´t on no cool shit, get down with the movement (Uh-huh) Yeah, I´m so icy hot I put her down, then I fix her up (Ooh) Top speed when I pick her up (Let´s go) She with the gang, better cuff her up (Let´s go) New AP touching the sun (AP) Ten pointer, won´t point at my son (Ten pointers) Trained ´em young how to live without a gun (Trained ´em young) Stack it up, ran ten K months (Yeah, yeah) Lil´ baby want none of these bums (We players, for real) Can´t go back and forth with a bum (Let´s go)
[Lil Gotit] Load up the stick, we gon´ hop in the striker I buckled up, down for the ride (Yeah)
Fuck it, I´m down for my slime (Yeah) If they buck on the lick, then he dyin´ (Boom) Fuck up the money, I fucked up the money, I fucked it up so many times I got rich off of take carin´ the guys (Yeah) He got rich off of tellin´ a lie (Slatt)
[Toosii & Lil Gotit] Yeah, he got rich off of tellin´ a lie I got rich off of uppin´ the fire (Fire) Don´t wanna die, then he better pick a side (Side) Better duck when that get to flyin´ (Flyin´) We go bust down APs, Rolex, Cartiers on all of the guys I bought the Patek Philippe, same day Audemars, I ain´t wasting no time I gotta make sure the whole gang shine
I won´t hit it if she ain´t a dime It´s a murder if you get out of line If you play, then somebody gon´ die I thought I told you That we all gotta eat, so a young nigga hang around vultures I keep it kosher But a fuck nigga play, then a nigga gettin´ put on a poster Yeah, I´m hot as a toaster (Yeah) And she ridin´ the dick like she ridin´ a new rollercoaster Wait ´til it´s over (Yeah) When I hop on the track, I´ma act like a nigga don´t know her (Let´s go)
[Lil Gotit] Load up the stick, we gon´ hop in the striker (Woo)
I buckled up, down for the ride (Yeah) Fuck it, I´m down for my slime (Yeah) If they buck on the lick, then he dyin´ (Boom) Fuck up the money, I fucked up the money, I fucked it up so many times (Times) I got rich off of take carin´ the guys (Yeah) He got rich off of tellin´ a lie (Let´s go) Load up the stick, we gon´ hop in the striker (Woo) I buckled up, down for the ride (Yeah) Fuck it, I´m down for my slime (Yeah) If they buck on the lick, then he dyin´ (Boom) Fuck up the money, I fucked up the money, I fucked it up so many times (Times) I got rich off of take carin´ the guys (Yeah) He got rich off of tellin´ a lie (Pussy)