Got It From Lyrics

You got your hair out

Suddenly you can dress now

Them niggas stare now

Got your head in the clouds how

You wanna act out

Finessing niggas for loud

That ain’t what you bout

Don’t give yourself a showdown

I gotta stop giving these bitches they clout

I just be handing it out gotta thank god I got my own route

Blessings on my account

You looking real cute witch bae

I tried him out last may

Same old niggas a different day

Fuck these niggas, I’m tryna get paid

The way you rocking ya hair

Know where you got it from

The way you rocking your shoes

Know where you got it from

See the taste in ya dudes

Know where you got it from

See the drift in ya moves

Know where you got it from

Niggas out here sweating me like they on the run

Like they ain’t after a piece of the pie call em pecan

They really fronting like all them niggas Don’t like Lebron

Like they ain’t sit-in up waiting up for me to be gone

Truth is

Ima be here till I’ma be here till the city in ruins

I win

I got the city on lock its proven

You a 10

But I’ma 1,000, I’m so dedicated

Following

Keep sabotaging, get eradicated

The way you rocking ya hair

Know where you got it from

The way you rocking your shoes

Know where you got it from

See the taste in ya dudes

Know where you got it from

See the drift in ya moves

Know where you got it from