笨小笨Got Ya (Explicit)歌词由Berner&The Jacka&Cozmo演唱，出自专辑《El Chivo (Explicit)》，下面是《Got Ya (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Got Ya (Explicit)歌词完整版
Yeah
The Mob
Uh
You know what I'm sayin'
Cozmo we back n***a
You know what I'm sayin'
The greatest alive n***a
Jack what up boy
Drop the bag on his head I bet that bum don't touch me
Ride around with the thirty round drum in the front seat
Young legend out here they salute my accomplishments
My heart cold from death and broken promises
They don't know what honor is I k**l about my family
A duffle bag full of nightmares is what he handed me
But I could never live in fear I'll make a coward disappear
My money's on a different tier the vision finally crystal clear
Pour a little liquor out I'm smoking like a maniac
Squares on my phone beggin' for they lady back
Fresh off of Southwest made a quick eighty racks
D**e boy I'm just tryna bring the 80's back
The bills so old you can smell the mold on 'em
Drop Chev' new rims I just threw some gold on 'em
Bern and The Jack pure crack in your stereo
I put people in position like Harry O Bern
I used to ride around the city all night long
Trunk full of bags I was tryna keep the lights on
And now the Skelly go crazy when the lights off
If Jack want it done then it's over your life gone
The good die young yeah I'm ready when my time come
I said I'm ready when my time come
The good die young yeah I'm ready when my time come
Tables turn what up I got ya
If I can't catch you I bet your mama'll pay
When I show up to your door and put the K in her face
Or I catch you in the county and I razor your face
'Cause I'm tired of the bulls**t scraper ride with a full clip
The boys can't take me down they're scared what I'ma do to 'em
The Mob figaz fetty and hustle yeah I'm true for them
Pushing kids takin' n***as s**t ain't nothin' new to them
Knock a b***h put her a*s down it's all new to you
Tell a B***h a few words she a fool for you
N***a I'm just movin' through and I'm movin' units too
All you rappers whack as f**k why I hate the movement though
Free the Hus free my n***a Kas free Mess too
Free the n***a Bub we love you boy but what's love
When the feds be out here tryna bust thugs
Inhale the tree in my lungs my memory is now down
Always remember to never leave behind my gun
I used to ride around the city all night long
Trunk full of bags I was tryna keep the lights on
And now the Skelly go crazy when the lights off
If Jack want it done then it's over your life gone
The good die young yeah I'm ready when my time come
I said I'm ready when my time come
The good die young yeah I'm ready when my time come
Tables turn what up I got ya
Sometimes I wanna quit but I can't stop now the game need me
Learn to hustle at a young age you can't ease in
Cock load and sell high when the stock rise
Affiliated with wise guys with mob ties
Tryna touch a hundred mil' homie f**k a deal
My name buzzin' in the streets yeah the love is real
Smokin' late nights manifesting my destiny
Success around the corner but I feel death next to me
Tryna put my people in position
But they ain't tryna eat they just eager for attention
Sleepin' on the vision but the plan gettin' clearer
And ain't no one to blame but the man in the mirror
Maybach dreams my reality ain't far from it
The money and the power s**t we all want it
Countin' racks blowin' big with Bern and Jack
Head first in the game it ain't no turnin' back nah
Yeah
I used to ride around the city all night long
Trunk full of bags I was tryna keep the lights on
And now the Skelly go crazy when the lights off
If Jack want it done then it's over your life gone
The good die young yeah I'm ready when my time come
I said I'm ready when my time come
The good die young yeah I'm ready when my time come
Tables turn what up I got ya
