U Got That - Halogen

Do you feel This here In your ear Dick up here In your ribs On the real From the real In the mirror I'm him Don't trip I got you I got you I got me Just get you Selfish, it's not true I'mma show you how I can do Throw it back when you rock the move Reason why I don't prolly rock with you I got me I got you On the real Do you feel This here In your ear Dick up here In your ribs On the real From the real Dirty dollar get 'em On the phone with one of my hittas Drop the bands Pots and pans In the kitchen bagging up sand I'm not keen One of my mans He owed me 100 bands Say no names, hearing impaired Push one button your feet in the air All for me to sit back in this chair I'm hands on I'm everywhere Run this section, turn up there Cold support but life ain't fair Go back platinum one more time After that his wife ain't there Say she love me okay yeah Let me rip and go somewhere Step out dressed in sweatsuit dapper They might say I'm debonair In the slum you never there Paid protection main protection Big old weapon bottle by the stair From the projects we appear 50 rappers outside the fantasy Sipping fan without a care Do you feel This here In your ear Dick up here In your ribs On the real From the real In the mirror I'm him Don't trip I got you I got you I got me Just get you Selfish, it's not true I'mma show you how I can do Throw it back when you rock the move Reason why I don't prolly rock with you I got me I got you On the real Do you feel This here In your ear Dick up here In your ribs On the real From the real Screeching macking bouncing Big old booty bouncing I'm pouring up two ounces This shit flow like a fountain This shit tall like a mountain We in here money counting Sometimes its so astounding Blowing this loud we lounging Fix your face stop pouting Bae I'mma take you shopping I told you stop that doubting GPS re-routing Ran out for their album You better not get to shouting I'll show you I'm really about it Don't make no scene in public Bae who would a-fuckin-llow it Get in this room, get full of that liquor Saying when I dick you down it Bitch when you texting out of that H Ain't no amount of atoning Making that face I'm pounding Making that face you crawling up Do you feel This here In your ear Dick up here In your ribs On the real From the real In the mirror I'm him Don't trip I got you I got you I got me Just get you Selfish, it's not true I'mma show you how I can do Throw it back when you rock the move Reason why I don't prolly rock with you I got me I got you On the real Do you feel This here In your ear Dick up here In your ribs On the real From the real

Pose for the flick, yeah, we got it like that Show off the drip like we got it like that Know what it is, we just poppin' like that Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we got it like that Aww-yeah, yeah, we got it like that (Do your little dance) if you got it like that Aww-yeah, yeah, we got it like that (Make 'em understand) that you got it like that Can't no one get on our level Gotta stay fresh from the head toe Everyday vibes, no it ain't no flex Yeah, we been up, now they all upset Don't miss no shots when we take them They come to us, we don't chase them When you dislike you don't need no stress Whole team good couldn't be more blessed One thing you should know Is the art of letting go Pose for the flick, yeah, we got it like that Show off the drip like we got it like that Know what it is, we just poppin' like that Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we got it like that Aww-yeah, yeah, we got it like that (Do your little dance) if you got it like that Aww-yeah, yeah, we got it like that (Make 'em understand) that you got it like that I know that you thinkin' of me Look in the mirror, ya, I love me Everyday I wake up feelin' myself Started from the bottom now we only top shelf, yeah 기분은 하회탈 구름 위 걸어가 Me, myself, and I 새 이야기 써내려가 Finna' take off, be my own boss Ain't no limit, 'cause it ain't my fault One thing you should know Is the art of letting go, oh Pose for the flick, yeah, we got it like that Show off the drip like we got it like that Know what it is, we just poppin' like that Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we got it like that Aww-yeah, yeah, we got it like that (Do your little dance) if you got it like that Aww-yeah, yeah, we got it like that (Make 'em understand) that you got it like that I got my - from Atlanta I'm sippin this Japanese Fanta, aww-yeah (see-yeah) My girls foreign too Keep that pole when I move, so my shawty a dancer (so my shawty a dancer) Big racks bussin' out the Balmains Ballin' like the Barclay, aww-yeah (aww-yeah) She wanna ride in this R8 That's what they all say, aww-yeah One thing you should know (know) Is the art of letting go, oh Pose for the flick, yeah, we got it like that Show off the drip like we got it like that Know what it is, we just poppin' like that Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we got it like that Aww-yeah, yeah, we got it like that (Do your little dance) if you got it like that Aww-yeah, yeah, we got it like that (Make 'em understand) that you got it like that

I'm too damn high, what you call that? I'm sorry that I took my time to call back Well, I don't wanna spend time with your family 'Cause I'm afraid I'll run my mouth and start rambling Wait, I know that your dad doesn't like me High key, cocaine stains on my Nikes Gucci on my neck, it's gold lightning Just ignore that, wait (oh) Seven-headed snake, what you call that? Bleeding like an open scar (Ay) Lost a little money, made it all back Luckily I work this hard (Yuh) Vision kinda blurry, what you call that? Might have hit the blunt too hard (Woah) I can't feel my goddamn face Grip the wheel if I drive too fast (Yuh) Smile and see the gold teeth Gold rings on my fingers make your face bleed Hide up in the Hills, pop a seal under palm trees (Pop it, pop it) Feel the land slide, then I lose my damn mind I know that your brother wants to fight me High key, Gucci knuckles so I hit him lightly If you wanna talk, do it nicely Or don't call back, tell me what you call that Seven-headed snake, what you call that? Bleeding like an open scar (Ay) Lost a little money, made it all back Luckily I work this hard (Yuh) Vision kinda blurry, what you call that? Might have hit the blunt too hard (Woah) I can't feel my goddamn face Grip the wheel if I drive too fast (Yuh) Vision kinda blurry, what you call that? Might have hit blunt too hard (Woah) I can't feel my goddamn face Grip the wheel if I drive too fast Seven-headed snake, what you call that? Bleeding like an open scar (Ay) Lost a little money, made it all back Luckily I work this hard (Yuh) Vision kinda, vision kinda, what you call that? Might have hit the blunt too hard (Woah) I can't feel my, I can't feel my goddamn face Grip the wheel if I drive too fast

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع