Got It
E-40 feat. Goapele Lyrics
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Better way
Speed limit, Pushing bricks, on the
Interstate
My Mafia, ain't nothing to fuck with
We go Check his name off, no bucket
List
So many loved ones dying, shit
Southside Lil Shawn
That Shit was personal to me
New Ruger Shoot chopper bullets
Ain't Nothing Normal bitch
Exotic Club
10 bricks on my grocery list
Ring me up 4 this Pyrex and a box of
Soda
I Got Sally Mae folded up like she
Doing yoga
It ain't many of us, moving like we 100 plus
Naw that was me and Gang with Them Glocks that go fluuuuuuck
I used to Walk the alleys by myself
Bussing plays
Packed out a chicken, sold out in
Seven days
I'm right there off that 40 Blocc
Fino-G, KID, McDuffy, and the Docs
I need @ItsSimplyJackson… come
Take me off the market
She strapped than a bitch, I just seen her up at the Target
I can't be seen with you corny ass
Niggas
Only conversation entertained, is
How to get to these mf MILLIONS
Link with the Club, bitch I got that Shit on me
Ain't gotta go to the car, bitch I got
The stick on me
Huh, A 1 of 1, bitch I got this Shit
Only
Naw, Can't do no crumbs, bitch I got The bricks only
Yeah, Shoved dick up in her, She
Done told all her homies!
Yeah, Link with the Club, bitch I got That Shit on me
Huh, I got it on me
Yeah Yeah
I got that Shit on now
My money don't fold no more my Shit stack
68 ain't good no more, painted it
Black
Ass dragging while I'm smashing the Strip
On brushed Fuck Em's
Niggas say they ain't supporting my
Shit
It's still fuck them
I put porn star moves on your bitch
But never raw tho
Niggas stay hating from the bench
But never ball though
Destructive criticism
If I listen I'll be with them
Jordan 9's on my feet
And can't a mf fit them
Catch me running for the goal
Slam dunking on scrubs
With the trophy in my hand
Let me shout out the Plug
God put a nigga on, now I'm blessing My team
Hurricane on my Rollie and
Baguettes in my rings bitch
Link with the Club, bitch I got that Shit on me
Ain't gotta go to the car, bitch I got The stick on me
Huh, A 1 of 1, bitch I got this shit
Only
Naw, Can't do no crumbs, bitch I got The bricks only
Yeah, Shoved dick up in her, She
Done told all her homies!
Yeah, Link with the Club, bitch I got That shit on me
Huh, I got it on me
Yeah Yeah
I got that shit on now
The lyrics to E-40 feat. Goapele's song "Got It" describe the life of a hustler who has been through a lot and has come out on top. The song talks about his crew, his past struggles and how he has overcome them, as well as his current success. The lyrics talk about his experiences with drugs, violence, and the loss of loved ones. His determination to succeed is evident in the lines "Only conversation entertained, is How to get to these mf MILLIONS."
The chorus of the song is repeated several times throughout and talks about how he is always prepared for any situation. He has his "stick" on him, and he is well-equipped to handle any challenges that come his way. He is confident in his abilities and is not afraid to show it. He raps, "Link with the Club, bitch I got that shit on me, Ain't gotta go to the car, bitch I got The stick on me, A 1 of 1, bitch I got this shit Only, Naw, Can't do no crumbs, bitch I got The bricks only."
Overall, the song "Got It" is about resilience, the power of loyalty, and the triumph of the human spirit. It is a song that resonates with the many people who have been through tough times but have come out stronger on the other side.
Line by Line Meaning
Free my dogs, That was tryna find a
Better way
I want those who were trying to find a better way to be free
Speed limit, Pushing bricks, on the
Interstate
I break the speed limit when transporting drugs on the interstate
My Mafia, ain't nothing to fuck with
We go Check his name off, no bucket
List
My crew is powerful and we don't hesitate to take out our enemies
So many loved ones dying, shit
Becoming normal to me
I've lost so many loved ones that it's starting to feel normal
Southside Lil Shawn
That Shit was personal to me
The death of Lil Shawn on the Southside was personally affecting me
New Ruger Shoot chopper bullets
Ain't Nothing Normal bitch
My new gun shoots powerful bullets and that's not normal
Exotic Club
10 bricks on my grocery list
I'm planning to buy 10 bricks of drugs while visiting an exotic club
Ring me up 4 this Pyrex and a box of
Soda
I need to buy Pyrex glass and baking soda to make drugs
I Got Sally Mae folded up like she
Doing yoga
I have a lot of money saved with Sally Mae, as if it's doing yoga
It ain't many of us, moving like we 100 plus
Naw that was me and Gang with Them Glocks that go fluuuuuuck
There aren't many of us, but me and my gang with powerful guns move like we're 100 people strong
I used to Walk the alleys by myself
Bussing plays
I used to go alone in the alleys to do drug deals
Packed out a chicken, sold out in
Seven days
I sold out a large quantity of drugs in just one week
I'm right there off that 40 Blocc
Fino-G, KID, McDuffy, and the Docs
I'm hanging out on 40th Street in the company of Fino-G, KID, McDuffy, and the Docs
I need @ItsSimplyJackson… come
Take me off the market
I want @ItsSimplyJackson to be my partner and make me unavailable to others
She strapped than a bitch, I just seen her up at the Target
She's well-armed and I saw her at the Target store
I can't be seen with you corny ass
Niggas
I can't hang out with you uncool guys
Only conversation entertained, is
How to get to these mf MILLIONS
The only topic of discussion among us is how to make millions
Link with the Club, bitch I got that Shit on me
Ain't gotta go to the car, bitch I got
The stick on me
I have my gun with me at the club and it's easily accessible
Huh, A 1 of 1, bitch I got this Shit
Only
I have something unique that nobody else has
Naw, Can't do no crumbs, bitch I got The bricks only
I only deal with large amounts of drugs, no small crumbs
Yeah, Shoved dick up in her, She
Done told all her homies!
I had sex with her and now she's telling everyone
My money don't fold no more my Shit stack
68 ain't good no more, painted it
Black
I don't keep my money in stacks anymore and I painted my '68 car black
Ass dragging while I'm smashing the Strip
On brushed Fuck Em's
I'm cruising down the street, dragging my low car, with custom 'Fuck Em' wheels
Niggas say they ain't supporting my
Shit
It's still fuck them
Some people say they won't support me but I don't care, I still hate them
I put porn star moves on your bitch
But never raw tho
I had sex with your girl like a pornstar but didn't do it without protection
Niggas stay hating from the bench
But never ball though
People criticize me but they don't even have the courage to try and succeed
Destructive criticism
If I listen I'll be with them
Critics try to bring me down, but if I listened to them, I'd be just like them
Jordan 9's on my feet
And can't a mf fit them
I have rare Jordan 9 sneakers that nobody else can fit into
Catch me running for the goal
Slam dunking on scrubs
With the trophy in my hand
Let me shout out the Plug
I'm winning big, scoring on weak competitors and shouting out my supplier
God put a nigga on, now I'm blessing My team
Hurricane on my Rollie and
Baguettes in my rings bitch
God gave me success and now I'm sharing it with my team, while flaunting my luxurious watch and jewelry
Yeah Yeah
I got that shit on now
I have my gun with me right now
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Corey Carter
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