Download You Got It Mp3 by Trip Lee
The eminent American Christian rapper, singer, poet, and author who is signed to Reach Records and has recorded both as a solo artist and as a founding member of the 116 Clique “Trip Lee” comes through with a song titled “YOU GOT IT“.
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Lyrics: You Got It by Trip Lee
Where else can I go?
You got it
You got it
You got it
Where else can I go?
You got it
You got it
You got it
Where else can I go?
You got it (I’ma sell ya)
You got it (All I seen it)
You got it (Got me sayin’)
Where else can I go? (Got me sayin’)
You got it
You got it (Uh-huh)
You got it (Yeah, yeah)
Might get me a Beamer that you seenin’ people pick, yeah
I might stack the green so everything I want I get, yeah
I might pack a nina so they team know we ain’t it, yeah
I might cop some Dior for my fit and it lit
Might get me a private jet, rise the skies, highest yet
Post on socials, soak up likes while I disguise that I’m in debt
Post some guns like I’m a threat, fake my thug, boost my cred’
Throw up signs like that’s my set, told the Bloods don’t get upset
Look, I been considerin’ throwin’ a charity benefit
Raisin’ bread at the end of it, just keepin’ a hundred percent of it
Them Feds show up at my door when I tell ’em I’m menace
Hope them fans don’t figure me out ’cause that would be the end of it
Look, look, I know all these moves might get me dough
I, I pro’bly won’t be Diddy, but man, this might get me [?], ayy
Look, this what I’ve been dreamin’ ’bout for sure
But I think I might need somethin’ for my soul
And—
Where else can I go?
You got it
You got it
You got it
Where else can I go?
You got it
You got it
You got it
Where else can I go?
You got it (I’ma sell ya)
You got it (All I seen it)
You got it (Got me sayin’)
Where else can I go? (Got me sayin’)
You got it
You got it (Uh-huh)
You got it (Yeah, yeah)
My homie told me get this bread
Fill that cup up and take that right to the head, ha
Oh, yeah, my OGs said me he gon’ get me game
Told me switch up, hit that chick up, and forget her name
I be lyin’ if I said I never felt like gettin’ mine
‘Cause the kind of road I’m walkin’ ain’t for soft ones, it’s a climb
It’s a crime to leave a feast, chasin’ filthy swine
When I dine, need nutrition for my system and my mind
Many times, wisdom tried to help me, but I fought her
Swimmin’ through the ocean drownin’ in all of search of water
Leave the store, lookin’ for food, yeah, it’s dumb, that’s what we do
So many sleepless nights lookin’ words that we feel like
Man, look at me grow (Grow), it can be slow (Slow)
And it can be so difficult, got me thinkin’ I go (Go)
But I know, all them others leave us in the cold
I don’t wanna gain the world and lose my soul
So—
Where else can I go?
You got it
You got it
You got it
Where else can I go?
You got it
You got it
You got it
Where else can I go?
You got it (I’ma sell ya)
You got it (All I seen it)
You got it (Got me sayin’)
Where else can I go? (Got me sayin’)
You got it
You got it (Uh-huh)
You got it (Yeah, yeah)
I’ma sell ya
All I seen it
Got me sayin’
Got me sayin’
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah
I’ma sell ya
All I seen it
Got me sayin’
Got me sayin’
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah