Ogi – I Got It Lyrics

 

I Got It Lyrics by Ogi

 

All these blessings falling in my lap like I’m a grandpa
All this money, I go swimming in it like a damn ho
Guess what, there’s a gas up to the flame, where they at, though?
Wack ass n***** have themselves to blame, I don’t act most
Yeah, you want wahala from this Naija from the delta
Did you want more flavour in the game? Yeah, you welcome
My level done changed, I ain’t the same, man, it’s seldom
Anybody coming at my name, I’m too well-done
Hell yeah

Jheeze, look at the cheese
Look at the ice, look at the wrist
Yeah, look at me
Can you believe that I got it?
Better believe that I flaunt it, yeah, yeah
(Doo doo doo doo doo)
I know you feel this heat, coming in hot, hundred degrees
Can you believe that I got it?
Better believe that I flaunt it, yeah, yeah

Mm mmm
What you need?
Baby, I reign supreme
You say you want fire
I got the kerosene
What is your sole desire?
I’ll take it to extreme
Know how to take your heart
Let’s make a scene, ayy, ayy
It’s starting to wrap, what you wanna do bad?
We goin’ for effect, yeah, we got what you lack
Sorry, but it’s over
Got no luck, no four-leaf clover
You might ball out like it’s October
I thought I already told you

Jheeze, look at the cheese
Look at the ice, look at the wrist
Yeah, look at me
Can you believe that I got it?
Better believe that I flaunt it, yeah, yeah
(Doo doo doo doo doo)
I know you feel this heat, coming in hot, hundred degrees
Can you believe that I got it?
Better believe that I flaunt it, yeah, yeah

Big dawg, who you calling bitches?
Rushed in like it’s college scrimmage
Six feet, tell me what’s the limit?
You better bow down to a god of sinners
Nuh-uh, no, you’re not gonna try to swallow my shine
Nuh-uh, no, you’re not ’bout to tell me what things are mine
Nuh-uh, play your part, little one, do not cross the line
Nuh-uh, feel me out in the front, you wasting my time
What a shame, little bitter bitch
Couldn’t stand to be outmatched, so you threw a fit
You know I could’ve helped you just a little bit
You should’ve known better, man, you were full of shit
And now I’m done with it, look at what you missed, ayy

Jheeze, look at the cheese
Look at the ice, look at the wrist
Yeah, look at me
Can you believe that I got it?
Better believe that I flaunt it, yeah, yeah
(Doo doo doo doo doo)
I know you feel this heat, coming in hot, hundred degrees
Can you believe that I got it?
Better believe that I flaunt it, yeah, yeah

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