'Ay, what's up Wyte?
'Ay, we really got this shits yo
From the "Nap" all the way to Memphis yeah we really got this shits everyday


16 zips, I got it
? ?, ? for profit
Been through the struggle, now every day I hustle
Time is money, so I rock two watches. (Ballin')

You ain't talkin' money, don't call me. (Stop it)
Those are the gritty, I'm on it. (Zone it)
Those are the sticky, gon' be gone by mornin'
I done made some bread while your ass still yawnin'

If I ain't got it, I'ma get it no stallin'
"Nap Town" to Memphis, we got it. (Got it)
Bridges built the shits, and they all off Molly
Space Jams on and thеy got em' fo' they dropped еm'
One Perc and a Xany, fuck a half time. (Full time)
Prolly couldn't tell ya what the fuck I did last night
Welcome to a bad wyte bitch an her ass right
Never judge a brick, but I'm still up in the fast life

(Chorus)
You need bowls of that sticky shit. (We got it!)
You need O's of that gritty shit. (We got it!)
You need ho's that with the shit
If we ain't got it, we'll go and get it
If we ain't got it, we'll go and get it
(V.2) (Lil' Wyte)

I'm with the shit, 100 percent
Straight bad influence, rep'pin Memphis 10
Got'ta plug in every city that we travel in
No matter what I'm at, I can get you bent
If I got it, you got it
If I ain't got it, I'll go find it
Either way it goes, you will get your fix

Seriously, who the f*ck you think you talkin' to?
We'll always bring a party, whether we are in the bricks or the sticks
An' I still throw up "the 6."
No GD tho, Maffia with me ho
Got some bad ass bitches all over the planet that'll hook you up for whatever you on
You just gotta tell me what you need bro
And I put that on tha "G-code."
? ? ? is the McGanastan, I'm in beast mode
Swingin', full of freak ho's
Need pills?
Need blow?
Neva open the door without peekin' through the peep hole
Made alot of G's go in'na C mode
Neva lose a game
Still neva use a cheat code
Neva give a free throw
Lesson doin' Deepthroat
An' I still do a background check on every one of these ho's
Fuckin' with the hommie Shawn Ham and "The Nap," we can link you up for whatever, wherever on the map
I got weed, lean and all'a the bitches that I can grab
White lightnin', moonshine at the pharm on tap
(Chorus x2)

(V.3) (Shawn Ham)

If I ain't got it, I can go an' get it
Heard Lil' Wyte just traved to my city
Told em, "Meet me at the Stu, make a track and kick it."
"We can make it happen."
"You can make it trappin'."
Never bring a bitch back where you stackin'
Got 5 ? cars so you can bet I'm stackin'
An if all of em drive, then i'ma fly to Calli, send a pack back to Nappa, serve everybody! (Wooo!!)
I run with the shits
I can roll up by the zip
I ain't never had to quit, with this life after the shit
Statement's that you love, need'a cielling on my dick
If she ain't gettin' trust, then she prolly ain't ya bitch
Had to get it out the mud, started over just to O
An' at first I moved slow, had to stick to the co'
Started off broke, feels good to rock dough
Had to get it on my own, it's been a night ? ? alone
You ain't wit' that shit, you ain't 'bout it
You ain't bout to have to hold, then you crowded. (Nope)
Being young, broke, I doubt it
Hold up Ralph Lauren with all'a my outfits
Tell me what you need
If I ain't got it, I'll cop it
14 k in my teeth, top and bottoms
Smellin' like a pound when I'm at the mall shoppin'
If you need'a pound, you should know that I got it. (Got it.)