I Got Em

(Chorus)

You know that I got em baby

You know that I got em baby

And anybody trying to block my shine

Take a number and get to the back of the line

You know that I got em baby

You know that I got em baby

And anybody trying to step to me

Is gonna quickly get sent away

You see a lot of em are hating now

Cause I got my name around

Around me, people saying that I'm famous now

Don't be mad, I worked hard for a kid

Wrote a million verses and a multitude of chorus'

To get to where I'm sitting, now look at where I'm sitting at

Kick my J's up with a drink now I'm sitting back

Loving life, feeling good, trying to keep my head straight

The trunk roaring that Tyrannosaurus Rex bass

Been a minute now, now it's do or die

Fuck high school, I went to school high

Graduated with a rap degree

So me reaching to the top is how it has to be

I'm OE to these pop-tart daiquiris

Nunchucks in my hand and attack a beat

I'm on a god damn rampage

Money's going up and so's the number on the fan page

(Chorus)

You know that I got em baby

You know that I got em baby

And anybody tryin' to block my shine

Take a number and get to the back of the line

You know that I got em baby

You know that I got em baby

And anybody trying to step to me

Is gonna quickly get sent away

I got some very big shoes to fill

Cause I'm aiming for the title and I shoot to kill

Got the iTunes and your whole computer filled

Kids be like yo dude Webby's super ill

Is it frat rap or is it backpack

But all I really care about is where the cash at

I got a dutchie rolled up like a snack wrap

I got a bittie by my side and Imma wax that

I'll make my competition sweat with no elliptical

The school of new age rap and I'm the principal

Chicken with some waffle fries, flow is unforgivable

Kill it every time I be dropping a single syllable

Getting a beat and I'm rapping it ill

And I'm back with the skill, that you never seen

Knew that I was meant for this when I was only seventeen

But I'm living good now, moving on to better dreams

Raping every beat I got and making instrumentals scream

(Chorus)

You know that I got em baby

You know that I got em baby

And anybody tryin' to block my shine

Take a number and get to the back of the line

You know that I got em baby

You know that I got em baby

And anybody trying to step to me

Is gonna quickly get sent away

You see I'm hopping in the driver's seat, pedal to the floor mat

Ain't no catching up to me, better fall back

Raw track after raw track, is my resume

make my own music while they spitting over lemonade

Stay messed up with a style to step up

Over the competition while they trying to catch up

Haters suck my left nut

Cause if the good die young

I'll be in a body bag by next month

Cause you know that I got em baby

Ain't no motherfucker that could stop em baby

So listen to this, I'm killing this shit

Ripping it sick, I should be selling tickets to this

You must have had the game twisted like a licorice stick

If you ain't think I was stepping in here and killing this shit

So remember the name, maybe take a picture of Chris

Before I burn the house down and leave you sizzling bitch

(Chorus)

You know that I got em baby

You know that I got em baby

And anybody tryin' to block my shine

Take a number and get to the back of the line

You know that I got em baby

You know that I got em baby

And anybody trying to step to me

Is gonna quickly get sent away