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children could see I'm the shrine for the fucking blind
Vietnam mama ball her son know nuthin but raw
Whom tattoos the boy choose
I'm winnin by 4 steps

CEO and I don't wear suits (CEO)
Boy, my son rock ice too (yeah)
Yeah, fight who? What that pipe shoot? (Boom)
Face like Yo Gotti, white Rover

shit these days I have no time 
For be that brew trouble just to blow by 
rather check on my niggas make sure we all on board now 
My grandma hit me up

she a goddess
I swear she so damn erotic
Look at the tats on her body
I be like yo, no gotti
Original no copy
Damn
Girl, you know just what I’m about
I

You can never idol someone that was made by god
Drink up for summer
Drink up for winter
Ask Santa for tequila when its December
Ride for my niggas

do with that
Took a step so i closed the gap
Boy you better blast now
Let me call ya bluff and left you stuck
I’m on yo ass now

Kept a desert with

I was impressed 
Been tweakin ta eat it like a Po boy she like da way I’m dressed 
Young fly nigga like I ran off a flight deck
Da way I rock designer

swallow nuts
Crashed the whip, now I feel like Yachty
Call me Jefe, now I feel like Gotti
All these boys, they wanna touch my body
I could take your man

Cause I was tryna rob a nigga
My mama used to tell me
Boy you act like yo ass hard of hearing
Posted at the momo fuck the popo nigga tied of hurting
Ran

Wait
She said got friends and I'm down to minaji
Goes down in the DM that's word to Yo Gotti
Just snap the punani then ride me Ducati
Was told that you

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britches
Big Satellite dish
Fish tank full of fish



Verse 2
Yo Poppa!
You aint even in me clasa

Turn your saga into drama
Catch you slipping by mi casa

the recipe
Cause that money ain't waitin' for nobody
So much mud, it done turnt me cold-hearted
Big steppa, but I ain't yo gotti yea I did it by myself, I

Big chief I be burnin on my past time
Swear I must've been John Gotti in my past life
Bitch please nigga get the fuck out my face
Clean up crew

Aye
Aye how the fuck you always out here wasting all this time
Boy, I'm standing on this business ain't no playing on my line
If the bitch act up

a treadmill
As long as they print it
My niggas gon' get it

Pop a yerk off, half a pill
This shit got me twitchin' and itchin
Like Yo Gotti
When I drop this

Sidney crosby
I watch my mama chop a brick, no karate
We be couped like Audi
Tough as Teflon Don, no John Gotti
I told you before, I'm a rap star
Fast car,

like I'm Yo Gotti
Got the Glock 19 went and add me a body
See him, recruit him, I feel like a scouter
Turn his car to a box, we stole it
Kick back

like me? Nobody
Who the fuck wearing them jewels like me? Nobody
Can't talk to that boy he a nobody
All this bread rake it up like I'm Yo Gotti
Nigga

What Part of the Game

McGruff

Destined to Be

1998

You can tell I'm real, by lookin' in the ball of my eye.
I will get some cream from it, one day, your baby, and my baby.
Can my some dough on Teem

Idols Become Rivals

Chris Rock

Rather You Than Me

2017

would never visit BG
Turk came home, take that boy a three piece
Shootin' dope, usin' coke, movin' like you the Folks
Sacrificin' half our life for

Let me ask yo
Ass some questions
If the police find you
Are you gone tell
Them that I'm reckless
Boy I'm on they list so you
Bet not get to tellin

Come and Get Some

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

yo fuckin lip up
'cause money and murder is the code that I live by
Come to ya set and do a muthafuckin walk by
Deep in the game preparing for

Yeah how you doing today?
Yeah yeah
Ace the Creator, man look
Casey Veggies odd Future, look
Look

Hello, the hype is so mellow
Bitch I'm dope but my