Ain't Got It - Bizzle, GS, Dee 1

They ain’t got it

I been all up in the hood, they ain’t got it

I been all up in the streets, they ain’t got it

I been all up in the trap, they ain’t got it

They ain’t got it, They ain’t got it like that

I pull up and then hop out but they ain’t bout it like that

I was lookin' for the Word, couldn’t find it like that

I’m just trynna catch a body for the body like that

But they ain’t got it, they ain’t got it

They ain’t got it, they ain’t got it

They ain’t got it like that

I pull up, then hop out, they ain’t bout it like that

I’m just trynna catch a body for the body like that

OG told me, no degree, he could see a couple g’s a week

Guaped up two years, Locked up for the next eight, easily

2G's, 52 weeks, times two is 208K

Wait, over ten years?

Homie coulda made that at chick-fil-a

Really, I ain’t with the fakery

Did it all, A-Z

Pitchin' lies in the kitchen, whippin pies tell’em save it for the bakery

All that talkin', I be dead on it

Toss it in the coffin' with a nail on it

Every lie they be sellin' down when that 25 got an L on it

Everybody tell on everybody

Everybody go the Judas route

Ain’t nobody stickin' to the G code they was tellin you about

I be in the prisons with them real killers you be actin' like you wanna be

They be tellin me to tell ya’ll prisoners something you don’t ever wanna see

I ain’t frontin' like I was an O-Dogg, no dogg, I was just K

Just a boy in the hood, never been a dope boy, I was just Trey

I was lookin' for the truth, though

Streets came with a loop whole

Now I live by a new code

Proverbs 22:4

[They ain’t got it

They ain’t got it like that

I pull up and then hop out but they ain’t bout it like that

[I was lookin' for the Word, couldn’t find it like that

I’m just trynna catch a body for the body like that

But they ain’t got it, they ain’t got it

They ain’t got it, they ain’t got it

They ain’t got it like that

I pull up, then hop out, they ain’t bout it like that

I’m just trynna catch a body for the body like that

Just got my dreads twisted to the back

Pull up in my 98 Honda, to the track

Middle of the trap, everybody give me dap

They out in New Orleans be yellin' out «woah what is that?»

That’s that Bible on my lap, dogg

Boy I don’t just rap, dogg

This a spiritual war, I gotta stay strapped dogg

They might not want it but they need it

(Hold up, hold up wait.)

I be savin' souls like Doctor Scholls, and I’m undefeated

I use to be the lil dogg wasn’t bangin' or slangin', I was just hangin in the

hood

Tellin' people follow me on IG but wasn’t leadin' them no where good

But God gave me fresh start like a newborn

Ain’t lukewarm, Christ paid for my sins, no coupon

So tell all my boys in the hood it’s the least I could do for 'em

[They ain’t got it

They ain’t got it like that

I pull up and then hop out but they ain’t bout it like that

[I was lookin' for the Word, couldn’t find it like that

I’m just trynna catch a body for the body like that

But they ain’t got it, they ain’t got it

They ain’t got it, they ain’t got it

They ain’t got it like that

I pull up, then hop out, they ain’t bout it like that

I’m just trynna catch a body for the body like that