Larry June - You Gotta

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You niggas still hatin', huh?
Make it bad for you lil' niggas who play on me, you understand?
Numbers, nigga
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 nigga gettin' dip (Gettin' dip)
They like, «June, did you cop the 'Rari?» Nigga, don’t trip (Trip)
I’m a boss, and I do boss shit (Boss shit)
So if you see a nigga 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)
Bitch thick, so I’m grippin' on her booty (On her booty)
Strippers (Strippers), square bears (Square bears)
Even college girls fuck with me (College girls fuck with me)
No wrinkles (Wrinkles), not a stain at all (Stain at all)
On this brand new fuckin' white tee (Tee)