Luyện nghe bài hát Thank God I Got It

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God I got it
God I got it
God I get how I go
God I got it
Thank God got it
Thank God I give her her too
God I got it
God I got it
Thank God I give her her too
God I got it
God I got it
Thank God I her her ho-ope

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Thank God I got it, thank God yeah I got it
Thank God yeah a ain't plottin'
And Lil Yachty, yeah nigga count
I be it not stoppin'
Young nigga money, no option
Grab me and hit a nigga a
Ocean, shit 'for I pour my ghost shit
Oh shit, champagne I'm pourin' more shit
Life is fab when I'm focus
Niggas talk but I the low shit
Bag a million hit 'em with the oh
Hit him with the oh
Pull back the fo-fifth
Forfeit make a nigga
Everybody come up in the shit
I feel I got it, nigga's tourin' and the niggas, 'bout it'
I get and a nigga no option
Nigga tourin' and the niggas start
I feel I got it, I be riding in the with the Robbie
Bugatti to McLaren, [?]
I feel I got it, Xans get the lick over bottle
Percosets give me sex and the
Hundred trans and the the watching
I feel I got it, I can see just it inside me
I can see disbelief in
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God I got it
God I got it
God I get how I go
God I got it
Thank God got it
Thank God I give her her too
God I got it
God I got it
Thank God I her her hopes too
God I got it
God I got it
Thank God I her her ho-ope

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Yeh I get it
I don't about wifey
Bad right beside me
I get when I'm writing
We get high in space ship all night lay with me driving
When she wrong Imma it
I it up like I'm Tyson
I beat it up I'm Michael
I wanna make a Miss
We riding in that Aston
The love not crashin'
me to yourself
'fore a swear I see heaven
You wanna live it how I live it it like a chopper keep blasting it
Chop booty, keep it
Dance keep laughing it
Head right, fast in here
Everybody start to diggin'
hard, I'm a champion
Ball til the damage done
life 'til the day is done
Ball hard with my one

Yeah

I am a

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Gettin' top
Oh yeah call me
Hell they stop me, no way
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the know it
Everybody talkin' shit can't make the go away
I get the
I get a flow to it
I get that shit, real shit
like oh yea
I get that dope cat, dope
Talking old way
them old ways
Lock out door-way

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'member the we used to keep the covers sleep on the floor way
Rain dance, rain
Rich boy, dazing
I can be raw let you here
Baby I'm slowly
your thoughts inside me
Keeping your inside me
Only think it, whatever we do we all in private
Keeping thoughts beside me
your thoughts behind me
Yeah we ball, we
Baby, I'm slowly
Keeping your thoughts me
your thoughts inside me
Only think about it, whatever we do we all in
Keeping thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts me

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Yeah, them old ways
Lock out door-way
Gettin' top
Oh call me papi
Hell yea stop me
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the City it
Everybody talkin' shit can't make the hits go
I get the
I get beating a
I get that real shit, shit
like oh yea
I get dope cat, dope cats
like old way
Remember them old
Lock out door-way