Issue No 192 Recognize Remix Lyrics

Hey wait!
This ain't my beat
You're fuckin' with the real gang
You're fuckin' with the real gang
You got this
And I got this
You got this and I got this

I want you to turn op on me every night
To recognize me
I didn't bring a thing but you

Man I'll be going so hard
Do you recognize my seat, my door?
Shorty wanna come and swing my way
Came a long way from the drive-way
And I count my things on Friday
I see why they look at me on sideways


I'm livin' like fuck it
I got to keep tryin'
I feel like J1
I do what I please
I pull up your beat
And step on that motherfucker like it's nothing
I don't believe what you're sayin'
You're bluffin'
I don't care what you're sayin'
I earned my position
Getting this money is nothing

I'm at the party,I'm fucking with hoes
It's like when I do it
I know I can't go wrong
Talk with the realist
This is where I belong
This is where I belong

You got niggaz and I got bitches
You got niggaz and I got bitches
You got niggaz and I got bitches
You got niggaz and I want you
I want you,
Your nigga won't
I bought a bitch bro