This is a song about "You got it"

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

You cocky ass nigga, you got flow, thats it

You know i got it, admit it, you're just in denial/

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

You tricked it, the blast, you got out with a spell cast

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

You got 1 shot don't blow it

You gone make me flip then split your shit

The next day you is everybody target

So if you got a problem confront me with it.

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Actin like you got the balls to do it

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Its never stops even though you got lots of it

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Got you weak, i can see it in your lungs