I Think I Got It Bro

[Intro]
Bitch, I got it

[Hook]
Like it or not bitch I be killin’ the game
Fuck with me I’ll go insane
I’m like a plane
Take off I’m lifted I’m flying
I am the one to blame
Stay out my place
Can't tell whats real and whats fake
Maybe it’s right or it’s fake
I make the plays
Quaterback trick and I pass it your way
Now bitch make the play

[Verse 1]
Murder this, murder that all in the sky
I don't go out I sit home and get high
Still on my feet, still fuck the police
I’m doing me while I'm over the sea
Never gone fall and I’m never gone stumble
My thoughts be so heavy like pounds in a bundle
You niggas be hatin’ but keepin’ it under
Pull up to your place and I'm takin you under

[Bridge]
Two hundred grams
I got two hundred grams
I got too many grams

[Verse 3]
I won't ever stop
Headbang when the bass drop
Dreads got me looking like Scar
Extract a nigga like he on WinRAR
Y’all are the keys I'm the damn spacebar
And I'm getting high while you at seminars
Bitch I’m on Mars
Blazin’ at the stars
Tryna get a mothafuckin’ ticket on this card
Now look where we are

[Verse 4]
Don’t notice my pain
Really just keepin’ it sane
Living my life in my lane
And if I changed hope you do too
And accept my new ways
Used to fish in a lake
Now I’m just ordering nun but gourmet
Nigga look how I played it
You feel like I’m breakin’ the pavement
Touring the world without a damn agent
Walking around, the wind is my fragrence
Nigga, look how we made
Niggas thinking we made it

[Hook]
Like it or not bitch I be killin’ the game
Fuck with me I’ll go insane
I’m like a plane
Take off I’m lifted I’m flying
I am the one to blame
Stay out my place
Can't tell whats real and whats fake
Maybe it’s right or it’s fake
I make the plays
Quaterback trick and I pass it your way
Now bitch make the play