Got That from You - Omar Kadir, Iamsu!

Man I roll with the stars while you stare at the moon

We working too hard, we got too much to lose

All that I got, know I got with my crew

Everything in this world, man except for your girl

You know I got that from you

You

And I got that from you

You

OG kush from the store, roll up

50th floor, go up

She wants a tour

We got champagne to pour

If not order some more

Couple things that I’d do to that body

I’d break it in two for the way that you move

It’s so wet I might need a canoe, I’m paddling through

I’m looking for bad ones and you fit the shoe

Baby you got the juice

And I got it too, don’t get too confused

Man I roll with the stars while you stare at the moon

We working too hard, we got too much to lose

All that I got, know I got with my crew

Everything in this world, man except for your girl

You know I got that from you

You

And I got that from you

You

See the body a Mazi that engine Ferrari

Said he the plug but she callin' me papi

No he can’t stop me, I sting like I’m Ali

My shit’s off the Richter might cause a tsunami

I’m about to slide, in

Well before the night, ends

It’s only right

That you tell your boyfriend goodbye

Now meet me outside

Screaming oh my, oh my, oh

Dirty words in my ear

Yellin' oh my, oh my, oh

Watch her work in the mirror

Man I roll with the stars while you stare at the moon

We working too hard, we got too much to lose

All that I got, know I got with my crew

Everything in this world, man except for your girl

You know I got that from you

You

And I got that from you

You

Would you stop playin'?

I want Y-O-U

Your boyfriend is a lame

You know we not quite cool

And I’m the ice in the cup

I be lightin' 'em up

If bein' bad was a crime then I’d be writin' you up

And throwin' you in a clinker

I’m a hell of a thinker

I’m a hell of a smoker

And a bit of a drinker

I’m a beast, I’m a creature

The most not the least of

On the grind like crazy show my ass on my features, ayy

Let me take you on a heartbreak holiday

Lowkey maybe just a hideaway

Boss like Hugo, fly as ever you know

Killin' these rappers but not attendin' the funeral

She dress like a Goddess

I guess God was her stylist

Young and gettin' money now we wildin'

Turn it up a notch then

Man I roll with the stars while you stare at the moon

We working too hard, we got too much to lose

All that I got, know I got with my crew

Everything in this world, man except for your girl

You know I got that from you

You

And I got that from you

You

Screaming oh my, oh my, oh

Yellin' oh my, oh my, oh