I Gotta...ITYK Lyrics

Like the beat beat beat of the tom tom When the jungle shadows fall

To fuck shit up

Thats why we drink Hennessy, that's why we smoke mentols

Thats why we's niggas

We likes to ruin shit

I got a bone to pick, I gotta pick the fro

I gotta feed the fam, I gotta give and go

I gotta a fuck to give, fuck plenty more

And fuck you talkin' bout, a nigga paved the road

I gotta stop and lights, Red Ridin Roller skatin' out the hood

I gotta pop the trunk

I gotta spare tire for your monster truck

Saddle ride a colt, throw it Andrew Luck

A lil' lucky charm gettin' box tops

A high top a rocky low top in chucks

You a sittin' duck, you all sit the same

A criss-cross, apple sauce, raisin canes

I gotta raise to aim, bust a target hole

I gotta bow'n arrow gotta arch the hoe

Swing back and forth, rockin' chair at home

Gotta porch of leafs, leave me alone

Hitting that cleanse with a rinse aye

I know my lungs need a raincoat

Fuck a kit-kat need a payday

Ticket like Wonka this shit gold

Jammin' on Paddington marmalade

I'ma pull up in a fur coat

Only sip aqua now these days

Thinkin' ahead man this shit old

Flippin' a pillow get no sleep, Insomnia take over sleepy eyes

Tippin' on hollows in horror scenes

Tossin' and turnin' on each side

I don't partake in no foolery

I got a lot of shit on the line

I got the cream of the crop, mix the cream of the wheat

Relaxin' and wine and dine, I thought you

Tennessee Derrick Henry cleats, they be rushin yards like Ukraine streets

I seen stranger things at them bus stops Bustin' at your tin can soda pop

I don't owe a lot, but a nigga really gotta get the photo shot, edit photo crop

Frame Roger Rabbit, nigga bunny hoppin to the bank rollin' that's a Rolex watch

Gettin' bracelets, rockin' seashells hear the sea whisper, tellin sand tails

A fit for the camp fire tent to nail

Told me take a hike, that's a lovely trail

I gotta trail to mix M&M eatin

Sun raisin early, gotta get the worm

I gotta chum bucket gotta plank the world

I gotta gold tooth nigga fuck

Young nigga gon' get shit right, Braxton to the mill

Nigga, down, set, hut

They said Wanyeh nigga lock in, I was still clocked in

I was workin' at the hut

Too long had to send a Raven, five-two

Ray Lew gettin two hand touched

Aint take this shit wasn't worried bout the blitz

No lie, didn't mean too much.

All the month four weeks all day, can't really explain huh

Explain huh

Wake up, get two, get green out the blue

Wake up, get two, get green out the blue

Wake up get to good eats good food

Watchin my plate nigga worry bout you,

Gon' swoop lil thing yeah I had to make room

Yeah I had to make do

Tryna have a good time, I thought you knew

I thought you knew

I thought you knew

I, I thought you knew

Yeah hoe, yeah

Yeah hoe

Wake up, get 2, get green out the blue

Wake up, get 2, get green out the blue

I thought you knew

I thought you knew

I thought you knew

I, I thought you knew

Yeah hoe, yeah

Yeah hoe

Yeah how, yeah

Yeah hoe