Semaja Zair Render (born August 6, 1999), popularly known as Lil Gotit, is … Read Full Bio ↴Semaja Zair Render (born August 6, 1999), popularly known as Lil Gotit, is an American recording artist from Cleveland Ave., Atlanta, Georgia, who started making music at a young age with his older brother Lil Keed. The two of them made their first song, “Trap Bunkin,” together.

Gotit has had his music played at various clubs in Atlanta. The name Lil Gotit is derived from his original rap name, Maja Got It, a nickname inspired by him “having everything.” He has cited Young Thug as his mentor.

Loco
Lil Gotit Lyrics

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I promise that's a war
Lil Vontae sliding with his shit, down to dog
Free Lil Clark
Long live Snake, he kept a Glock
Want a four door coupe, he gon' cop it
Long live Snake, yeah yeah
It's crazy but it's true

Pussy boy ain't gon' stain nothing
Your cap, yeah, where I'm aiming
Monkey nuts on the draco
Let that bitch get to singing
Real shooters, no blanking
Hood Baby goin' loco
For the pesos, go coco
Loco
'Bout that moneys, yeah yeah, we go rojo
Pull up, photo shoot it, yeah, logo
All my money crispy, yeah, honchos
They think I owe them something, yeah they loco

I think they crazy
I'm Hood Baby, they get the message
That's too many blessings, and I'm on ecstasy
There's no more mess for me, and I'm okay
It's crazy but it's true
A Glock and a stick, yeah yeah, that's a fed case
I (?) my shit, yeah yeah, I do the race
You ain't talking 'bout nothing, and that I know
And you a D1 ho, I fucked your throat
Hood Baby, I'll wipe your nose, send your ass home
Can't lay up with this ho, I gotta go
That's a Hellcat, got my wings back
Lean in a hatchback with the stick back, ready to clap back
You know it

Pussy boy ain't gon' stain nothing
Your cap, yeah, where I'm aiming
Monkey nuts on the draco
Let that bitch get to singing
Real shooters, no blanking
Hood Baby goin' loco
For the pesos, go coco
Loco
'Bout that moneys, yeah yeah, we go rojo
Pull up, photo shoot it, yeah, logo
All my money crispy, yeah, honchos
They think I owe them something, yeah they loco

Free Taylor
Hit his ass up, he calling for Mater
Free Glock, kept a Glock-30 'round, know nigga I'm popping
Lil Ron my twin, yeah, Money is my twin, yeah
Lil Keed my twin, yeah, Slimelife, he my twin, yeah
And that's no cap, Montana gon' pop any strap
Let out the Baby on hot block
We sliding in a Wraith, go opp shop
They gon' lose, make the news, I'm not a scrooge
They burnt out and overdue, I turtle, stop watching me
I drink this shit 'til my heart stop beating
A lot of racks in these skinny jeans
Cash out, new Céline
Neck iced out and it go bling
Rudy Gang be the team, I accomplished all my dreams
Left a big old Rari ring and I bought a bitch a ring, on God

Pussy boy ain't gon' stain nothing
Your cap, yeah, where I'm aiming
Monkey nuts on the draco
Let that bitch get to singing
Real shooters, no blanking
Hood Baby goin' loco
For the pesos, go coco
Loco
'Bout that moneys, yeah yeah, we go rojo
Pull up, photo shoot it, yeah, logo

All my money crispy, yeah, honchos
They think I owe them something, yeah they loco

Overall Meaning

The song "Loco" by Lil Gotit is a high-energy trap song that features Lil Vontae and various other rappers in the Atlanta trap scene. The lyrics mainly boast about getting money, having power, and taking revenge. The song also features several references to Lil Gotit's past acquaintances, some of whom have been imprisoned or killed.

The first verse begins with the line "I promise that's a war" which seems to imply that Lil Gotit and his crew are ready for any sort of confrontation. Lil Vontae's name is also mentioned in the verse, and it's clear that he is an important member of Lil Gotit's team. Lil Gotit also references several of his deceased friends, including Lil Clark and Snake. The verse ends with the line "It's crazy but it's true" which seems to be a common motif throughout the song, as if to say that the lifestyles these rappers lead are both wild and real.

The chorus of the song is catchy and memorable, with Lil Gotit proclaiming that he's "goin' loco" and that he's all about making money and going after what he wants. The second verse features Lil Gotit bragging about his weapons and his skills as a shooter, and he also brings up several other rappers who are part of his crew. Like the first verse, it ends with the line "It's crazy but it's true."

Overall, "Loco" is a song that celebrates the excesses of rap culture, with Lil Gotit and his collaborators boasting about their wealth, power, and willingness to engage in violence. The song is energetic and catchy, though some may find its subject matter problematic.

Line by Line Meaning

I promise that's a war
I guarantee that there will be conflict

Lil Vontae sliding with his shit, down to dog
Lil Vontae is carrying his weapon and ready for whatever

Free Lil Clark
I hope Lil Clark is released from prison

Long live Snake, he kept a Glock
Rest in peace to Snake, who always had a gun

Want a four door coupe, he gon' cop it
He desires a specific type of car and he will purchase it

It's crazy but it's true
Even though it seems unbelievable, it is actually real

Pussy boy ain't gon' stain nothing
A cowardly person will not accomplish anything

Your cap, yeah, where I'm aiming
Your lies are not fooling me, and I am targeting you

Monkey nuts on the draco
The gun has large bullets, comparing them to monkey testicles

Let that bitch get to singing
If put in a situation, they will confess (or sing)

Real shooters, no blanking
The people with the guns are skilled and will not miss

Hood Baby goin' loco
Hood Baby is going crazy

For the pesos, go coco
For the money, go crazy

Loco
Crazy

'Bout that moneys, yeah yeah, we go rojo
We are serious about getting money, we go red (or intense)

Pull up, photo shoot it, yeah, logo
We pull up with our style and pose for a photo with our logo present

All my money crispy, yeah, honchos
All of his money is clean and fresh, making him a leader

They think I owe them something, yeah they loco
Some people believe I owe them something, but that is crazy

I think they crazy
I think they are insane

I'm Hood Baby, they get the message
I am Hood Baby and they understand what I am trying to say

That's too many blessings, and I'm on ecstasy
He has too many good things going for him, and it feels unreal

There's no more mess for me, and I'm okay
He has no more problems, and he is doing fine

A Glock and a stick, yeah yeah, that's a fed case
If you have a gun and a weapon, it could lead to serious charges

I (?) my shit, yeah yeah, I do the race
He is confident in his abilities and will always win

You ain't talking 'bout nothing, and that I know
He knows when someone is not speaking the truth or about anything important

And you a D1 ho, I fucked your throat
He is bragging about having sex with someone that he thinks is not very important

Hood Baby, I'll wipe your nose, send your ass home
He will take care of something for you, then send you away

Can't lay up with this ho, I gotta go
He cannot spend time with a certain person because he has other priorities

That's a Hellcat, got my wings back
He has a powerful car and feels invincible

Lean in a hatchback with the stick back, ready to clap back
He is in a small car, with his weapon at the ready, prepared to retaliate

You know it
This is a statement letting someone know that they should already be aware of what is happening

Free Taylor
He hopes that his friend Taylor is released from prison

Hit his ass up, he calling for Mater
He harmed someone who is now trying to contact (or summon) an ambulance

Free Glock, kept a Glock-30 'round, know nigga I'm popping
He wants his friend (or himself) named Glock to be freed from custody, even though he had a powerful gun

Lil Ron my twin, yeah, Money is my twin, yeah
He has two friends named Lil Ron and Money, who he considers to be like him

Lil Keed my twin, yeah, Slimelife, he my twin, yeah
He also has two other friends named Lil Keed and Slimelife, who he considers to be like him

And that's no cap, Montana gon' pop any strap
He is not lying, his friend Montana will shoot at anyone with any gun

Let out the Baby on hot block
He (or someone else) has released their gang member nicknamed 'Baby' into a dangerous place

We sliding in a Wraith, go opp shop
They are driving in a Rolls Royce Wraith to an enemy's shop

They gon' lose, make the news, I'm not a scrooge
The opponents will be defeated and something noteworthy will happen, and he is not a stingy person

They burnt out and overdue, I turtle, stop watching me
Their energy is spent and they have no more fights left, he will slow down his activity, and he wants people to stop paying attention to him

I drink this shit 'til my heart stop beating
He will continue to drink alcohol until he dies

A lot of racks in these skinny jeans
He has a lot of money in his tight jeans

Cash out, new Céline
He spends all of his money on new Céline products

Neck iced out and it go bling
He has an expensive necklace with diamonds that sparkle

Rudy Gang be the team, I accomplished all my dreams
He is a part of Rudy Gang and has achieved all of his goals

Left a big old Rari ring and I bought a bitch a ring, on God
He left a large ring from a Ferrari car and purchased a ring for a woman with the help of God

Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Semaja Render

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