Say Na (feat. J. Cole)

I got it, I got it

I want it, I want it

I own it, I own it

I'm on it, I'm on it

Let's get it, let's get it

I'm with it, I'm with it

Your city, your city

I'm in it, I'm in it

What they gon' say na? (Proved 'em wrong)

What they gon' say na? (I'm movin' on)

They really in the way na

Aye, what they gon' say na? We livin', bitch

What they gon' say na? (Throwin' shade)

What they gon' say na? (Findin' ways)

They all gotta pay na

Yo, I can't just be givin' out free game, where you been?

Streets dried up, Scottsdale (Hot)

Pack came in, the box fell (Woo)

I was in Miami, eatin' oxtail (Yeah)

Bitch Cuban, daddy with the cocktail (Bad)

I put the lean on the rocks, yeah

I can't be fuckin' wit opps, no

They say I'm takin' they spot, yeah

Fuck, I'll take up a stock, more

The rumors (No new ones)

Outdated (Outdated, outdated)

Twin Dracos (What that is?)

Related (So kin)

I'm Federal (I'm Federal status)

You probation (Lit shit, lit shit)

I'm in the game (What's this, what's this?)

You free agent

I got it, I got it

I want it, I want it

I own it, I own it

I'm on it, I'm on it

Let's get it, let's get it

I'm with it, I'm with it

Your city, your city

I'm in it, I'm in it

What they gon' say na? (Proved 'em wrong)

What they gon' say na? (I'm movin' on)

They really in the way na

Aye, what they gon' say na? We livin', bitch

What they gon' say na? (Throwin' shade)

What they gon' say na? (Findin' ways)

They all gotta pay na

Yo, I can't just be givin' out free game (Cole World)

Memphis connect

Temperature check, sick as a bitch

If **** want smoke

Me and that **** named Moneybagg Yo is a lit cigarette

Pick up a check

So many digits, this shit just be lookin' like cell phone numbers

What the hell wrong with us?

Well-known hustlers

Climbed up from the tailbone

Where the world don't want us

Plus, your **** be dumpin'

They shootin' from close like some elbow jumpers

Put myself on

**** look real, but they silicone

Tucked titty, got a redbone

And the head strong

Like Biggie said, boy, you're dead wrong, yeah

I got it, I got it

I want it, I want it

I own it, I own it

I'm on it, I'm on it

Let's get it, let's get it

I'm with it, I'm with it

Your city, your city

I'm in it, I'm in it

What they gon' say na? (Proved 'em wrong)

What they gon' say na? (I'm movin' on)

They really in the way na

Aye, what they gon' say na? We livin', bitch

What they gon' say na? (Throwin' shade)

What they gon' say na? (Findin' ways)

They all gotta pay na

Yo, I can't just be givin' out free game

DrumGod

Woo, ugh, ugh, ugh

You see me winnin'? I don't play to lose

Ugh, ugh, ugh

Yeah, I break 'em, I don't play by rules

Ugh, ugh, ugh

I-I got options, I can pick and choose

Ugh, ugh, ugh

Yeah, po-po-pop a Perky just to change the mood

Yeah, closed the curtains on the Phantom (Woo)

They couldn't see me if they tried to (Nope)

Don't come around tryna stand beside me

I can see the hate with my side view (Shades)

Cuban links on, times two (Ugh)

Iced out clock, coupe, coupe (Woo)

I'm in the city, I just passed through

Answer me when I ask you

What they gon' say na?

Hell yeah