Got It All

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Got It All by Blxst

Got It All Lyrics

[00:01.74] One look at you
[00:04.20] And my heart knew
[00:06.16] You were the one for me
[00:12.91] Not the type of nigga to brag, my lady got it all
[00:15.87] Ay, yeah, she poppin' but never poppin' off (sheesh)
[00:18.93] Plus she bad and bougie to top it off
[00:21.38] Tell whoever trippin', they can knock it off
[00:23.51] Not the type of nigga to brag, lil' baby got it all, yeah
[00:26.94] Am I wrong to just want to show you off? Hey (on God)
[00:29.42] Only right I chop it, the top is off
[00:31.61] So tell whoever trippin'
[00:33.07] You the type that make me boss up
[00:34.96] I've been coolin' but you movin' with some hot stuff
[00:37.55] Might just blow it, it don't matter what it cost us
[00:40.11] Baby, bring it to the table like a potluck, yeah
[00:43.27] And they be tellin' me it's not love
[00:45.32] But they don't know who they speakin' on, it's not us (yeah)
[00:48.39] You can't tell me what you got is not drugs
[00:50.53] 'Cause I'm addicted, keep me coming, let me cop up, yeah
[00:54.02] And girl, you got me locked up, they won't let me out (nah)
[00:57.57] Dealin' with these bitches, they just stress me out (yeah)
[00:59.99] You the one I want to come and bless me now, uh
[01:02.90] Right now like, right now like
[01:05.21] Not the type of nigga to brag, my lady got it all
[01:08.22] Ay, yeah, she poppin' but never poppin' off (sheesh)
[01:11.22] Plus she bad and bougie to top it off
[01:13.60] Tell whoever trippin', they can knock it off
[01:15.69] Not the type of nigga to brag, lil' baby got it all, yeah
[01:19.16] Am I wrong to just want to show you off? Hey (on God)
[01:21.56] Only right I chop it, the top is off
[01:23.84] So tell whoever trippin' they can knock it off (yeah, ay)
[01:26.31] Don't talk, just pay attention (yeah)
[01:28.77] Even good girls gotta pay commission (sheesh)
[01:31.21] Word on the street is that you got it all
[01:33.42] I wanna press every button 'til you turn bad
[01:36.54] Joint in my mouth for the look, baby (yeah)
[01:38.74] I'm the type you read about in the newspaper
[01:41.21] I'm the type to take you out, in the new Mercedes (in the new Mercedes)
[01:44.05] Windows down, music loud, I was born to make it (uh)
[01:46.88] I slide right in, if her sheets is satin
[01:49.53] Talk still cheap, I'm about those actions
[01:52.16] Real satisfaction, true thug passion
[01:54.45] She look good in high heels, open toes, Air Maxes
[01:57.09] (I'm out) not the type of nigga to brag, my lady got it all (yeah)
[02:00.32] Ay, yeah, she poppin' but never poppin' off (sheesh)
[02:03.36] Plus she bad and bougie to top it off
[02:05.87] Tell whoever trippin' they can knock it off
[02:07.85] Not the type of nigga to brag, lil' baby got it all, yeah
[02:11.37] Am I wrong to just want to show you off? Hey (on God)
[02:13.70] Only right I chop it, the top is off
[02:16.17] So tell whoever trippin' they can knock it off
[02:18.74] Oh, yeah
[02:20.30] Uh
[02:22.17] Haha, yeah
[02:25.15] Got it all
[02:27.62] She got it all
[02:29.90] That nigga, Blxst
[02:32.65] Dom Kennedy
[02:35.12] Still gettin' fly
[02:37.07]

From the album: No Love Lost (Deluxe)