Lyrics Larry June – You Gotta

You Gotta Lyrics – Larry June

Singer: Larry June
Title: You Gotta

Oh, okay, I see
(CardoGotWings)
You n#gg#s still hatin’, huh?
Make it bad for you lil’ n#gg#s who play on me, you understand?

Numbers, n#gg#
Yeah, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You gotta know what you want (Know what you want), you gotta push that line (Push that line)
You gotta stay on your toes (Stay on your toes), you gotta be on the job (Be on the job)

I keep stick for real with twenty in it and stock (Twenty and stock)
I don’t pop no pills and I don’t sip no Wock’ (Sip no Wock’)
I’m just a fresh-ass n#gg# gettin’ dip (Gettin’ dip)
They like, “June, did you cop the ‘Rari?” n#gg#, don’t trip (Trip)

I’m a boss, and I do boss sh#t (Boss shit)
So if you see a n#gg# in it, then you know it’s not rented (Rented)
Used to live in the A, Riverdale to be exact (‘Xact)
I was thirteen when I scored for my first pack (Yeah)

Big clips like we tryna make movies (Make a movie)
b#tch thick, so I’m grippin’ on her booty (On her booty)
Strippers (Strippers), square bears (Square bears)
Even college girls f#ck with me (College girls f#ck with me)

No wrinkles (Wrinkles), not a stain at all (Stain at all)
On this brand new f#ckin’ white tee (Tee)
You gotta keep on pushin’ (Keep on pushin’), f#ck what n#gg#s be talkin’ (n#gg#s be talkin’)
They gon’ hate anyway (Hate anyway), n#gg#, keep gettin’ guap (Keep gettin’ guap)

She gon’ f#ck anyway (f#ck anyway), you knew that off top
I switch whips for real (Whips for real), I do the same with the watch (Same with the watch)
Healthy n#gg#, I’m stuntin’ (Stuntin’), n#gg#, what is you sayin’? (What is you sayin’?)
Gotta keep it a grand (Keep it a grand), spent the same on the pants (Same on the pants)

Off top (Damn, damn), I’ma keep gettin’ bands
New car (New car), and I’m drivin’ it fast, n#gg#
Second verse, so you know that I’ma rip it (I’ma rip it)
In the kitchen countin’ up a half a ticket (Half a ticket)

Tryna run up on me, it’s a risk (It’s a risk)
I knew the real Bruce Lee, he had kicks (Thirty-six)
Slidin’ through the motherf#ckin’ trenches (Trenches)
Yeah, three thousand for the trench (Burberry, n#gg#)

Somethin’ slight, had to swag on a b#tch (Swag on a b#tch)
If she loyal, drop a bag on a b#tch (Bag on a b#tch)
f#ck what a n#gg# talkin’ ’bout, run it up (Up)
I’ma need ten G’s just to walk in the club (Club)

Back to the motherf#ckin’ trap where it’s jumpin’ (Jumpin’)
You n#gg#s ain’t P’s (Nah), you n#gg#s McLovin (‘Lovin)
Right hand thumbin’, countin’ up a fifty ball
Keep your assumptions (Uh), focus on your own, dog (Man)

Stop pillow talkin’ (Talk), these hoes go tell it all (Tell it all)
These hoes go do what they want, n#gg#, knock it off
You gotta keep on pushin’ (Keep on pushin’), f#ck what n#gg#s be talkin’ (n#gg#s be talkin’)
They gon’ hate anyway (Hate anyway), n#gg#, keep gettin’ guap (Keep gettin’ guap)

She gon’ f#ck anyway (f#ck anyway), you knew that off top
I switch whips for real (Whips for real), I do the same with the watch (Same with the watch)
Healthy n#gg#, I’m stuntin’ (Stuntin’), n#gg#, what is you sayin’? (What is you sayin’?)
Gotta keep it a grand (Keep it a grand), spent the same on the pants (Same on the pants)

Off top (Damn, damn), I’ma keep gettin’ bands
New car (New car), and I’m drivin’ it fast, n#gg# (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
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