Gotta B

[Verse 1]
I'm having racks but I still rock Polo tees, huh
Brand new car, hop in that, push the start, I don't need no key
Before I could get in the club for 21, had Glock 23, huh
You ain't gotta ask who havin' a drug, you know that shit on me, huh
Know that shit on me, huh
That's my uniform, black tee with a Nike ski, huh
You must believe in unicorns if you think you gon' be with me
She wanna fuck for a YVL hat, told her it cost a fee
She might veto, I don't know, I only see her on her knee
If I catch you in the store, we gon' leave 'em in the street
I can't trip about no hoe, you know Pollo keep it P
I got .30 in my Glock, y'all could pull up 30 deep
I show love to all the opps, you won't even know it's beef

[Chorus]
Yes, I gotta go, yes I gotta be
Yes, I gotta go, yes I gotta be
Yes, I gotta go, huh, yes I gotta be
Yes, I gotta go, huh, yes I gotta be, huh
You don't even know about me, huh
I don't even know you, huh
Hop out SRT, huh
Orange like Goku, huh
You don't know how to spin a block, huh
Twin gon' show you, huh
I done made some racks, huh, just off Pro Tools

[Verse 2]
Damn, last year I was just stuck working a pro tool, huh
I be on that shit but I play it so cool
I don't like no nice hoe, like my bitch so rude
When I walk in the 'BnB, that bitch a showroom
Fuck a gunstore, sticky fingers, I take a Glock
What you run for? I got switch for all the opps
This ain't jingle but I can knock off a nigga block
Justin Bieber, I'mma rapper, fuck white hoe like popstar
Just like popstar

[Chorus]
Yes, I gotta go, yes I gotta be
Yes, I gotta go, yes I gotta be
Yes, I gotta go, huh, yes I gotta be
Yes, I gotta go, huh, yes I gotta be, huh
You don't even know about me, huh
I don't even know you, huh
Hop out SRT, huh
Orange like Goku, huh
You don't know how to spin a block, huh
Twin gon' show you, huh
I done made some racks, huh, just off Pro Tools