This is a song about "You got it"

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Its never stops even though you got lots of it

Cause you got it going on

Pay dues like a hair salon

I thought that when you got it

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

All dem niggas gonna hate

You thought you got it made

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

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

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

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

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

You cocky ass nigga, you got flow, thats it

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

And you only got beef for fags to suck on it