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I Got It Video (MV)




Performed By: Rio The Artist
Length: 2:54
Written by: Alvario Smith Jr.




Rio The Artist - I Got It Lyrics




Put em in check, just like Nike
I'ma put em in check, yeah
(What you say)
Put em in check, just like Busta Rhymes

I'ma put em in check, yeah
Say what
You ain't gonna do it
I got it

No you don't
Nah man, I'm telling you I got it
Shit
I can show you, better than I can tell you

Well, let me put em in check
Nothing like Nike, but just do it correct
Send a message to the fans, verify who's next
I'm better than good, I'ma give you my best

(Oh yeah)
Play the whole 48, barely get any rest
Set on another mission, check off new quests
Rolling Loud in the wood, next show go be a fest

I'm familiar with the fam, still feel like a guest
Still feel like a guest? Oh yeah, me too
Sky tripping cause the puffs in the air ain't blue
Climbed to the top spot, didn't need no dew

Cruised over to the spot, what's the move with the crew
At the end of the verse, ain't no reason for a dot, (no)
At the end of your career, time's up, you rot
Sun's up when I rap, that's why my rhymes stay hot

See me stirring, like I got collard greens in the pot
Say you the one, not the two? Better yet, you not
Why your sales so high? Cause they bought by a bots
Take some notes, young man, learn a lot by a jot

I can handle love and hate, those two I got
Crazy thing, even Sue want to sue
Boiling down the so calls, have a cup after brew
How many songs do you got? Man, got quite a few

All these marks for the question when the answer is who
Bring it back, DJ, bring it back one spin
How the hell everybody in the world got a twin
But the twin be the first one crying after sin

Mom should of have been better, having you, no kin
Yeah, hard for you to swim like Nemo, one fin
Bob Lee, he the master and the reason for the blend
Hard to break down the bars, ain't no way they can bend

Undisputed, started off all Hale, host Jen
At the end of the verse, ain't no reason for a dot, (no)
At the end of your career, time's up, you rot
Sun's up when I rap, that's why my rhymes stay hot

See me stirring like I got collard greens in a pot
Say you the one, not the two, better yet, you not
Why your sales so high? Cause they bought by a bots
Take some notes, young man, learn a lot by a jot

I can handle love and hate, those two I got
I told you I got it
Yeah, I'ma call that beginner's luck
Beginner's luck, that's all that is

I got more coming just for you
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Put em in check, just like Nike
I'ma put em in check, yeah
(What you say)
Put em in check, just like Busta Rhymes

I'ma put em in check, yeah
Say what
You ain't gonna do it
I got it

No you don't
Nah man, I'm telling you I got it
Shit
I can show you, better than I can tell you

Well, let me put em in check
Nothing like Nike, but just do it correct
Send a message to the fans, verify who's next
I'm better than good, I'ma give you my best

(Oh yeah)
Play the whole 48, barely get any rest
Set on another mission, check off new quests
Rolling Loud in the wood, next show go be a fest

I'm familiar with the fam, still feel like a guest
Still feel like a guest? Oh yeah, me too
Sky tripping cause the puffs in the air ain't blue
Climbed to the top spot, didn't need no dew

Cruised over to the spot, what's the move with the crew
At the end of the verse, ain't no reason for a dot, (no)
At the end of your career, time's up, you rot
Sun's up when I rap, that's why my rhymes stay hot

See me stirring, like I got collard greens in the pot
Say you the one, not the two? Better yet, you not
Why your sales so high? Cause they bought by a bots
Take some notes, young man, learn a lot by a jot

I can handle love and hate, those two I got
Crazy thing, even Sue want to sue
Boiling down the so calls, have a cup after brew
How many songs do you got? Man, got quite a few

All these marks for the question when the answer is who
Bring it back, DJ, bring it back one spin
How the hell everybody in the world got a twin
But the twin be the first one crying after sin

Mom should of have been better, having you, no kin
Yeah, hard for you to swim like Nemo, one fin
Bob Lee, he the master and the reason for the blend
Hard to break down the bars, ain't no way they can bend

Undisputed, started off all Hale, host Jen
At the end of the verse, ain't no reason for a dot, (no)
At the end of your career, time's up, you rot
Sun's up when I rap, that's why my rhymes stay hot

See me stirring like I got collard greens in a pot
Say you the one, not the two, better yet, you not
Why your sales so high? Cause they bought by a bots
Take some notes, young man, learn a lot by a jot

I can handle love and hate, those two I got
I told you I got it
Yeah, I'ma call that beginner's luck
Beginner's luck, that's all that is

I got more coming just for you
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Writer: Alvario Smith Jr.
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