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Gucci Bag, yah yah Louis Bag, yah yah New supreme, yah yah cll in red, yah yah Squad full of goons yah, leave yo body dead yah Bags full of xan yah,
lavish, in the kitchen whippin' magic (bad, bad) Yo Gotti, 2 Chainz Bad bitches, bad habits We got London on da Track Yeah I ain't asked nan' nigga
you’ll get drug nigga Tie you by yo feet Hang yo body from a truck nigga Riding round the city till we think you had enough nigga Walking round with cold
die-ie Oh, my life Is in His hands, so I don't stress, I pray and strategize Yo, flushed the work just in time and they raided Thank God (thank God)
die-ie Oh, oh, all my life, yeah Is in His hands, so I don't stress, I pray and strategize Yo, flushed the work just in time and they raided Thank
Yo, M-O-B-B D-E-E-P motherfucker, word up Q-borough, mad thorough All my live niggas, check it, check it Nobody close to they toes, so chill Nobody
off until everybody's gone All Star homey, keep a hell of a price Cash money still a army and I earn my stripes [Chorus] [Verse 2: Yo Gotti
yo Regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail I kick street tales choking niggas like I'm Sprewell Golden state, holding your fate in the palm
time Gotti got (What! What! What! What!) Yo, yo Ay yo, there's two ways into the hood, one plane The other smoke chronic like straight
or da worse Raised by streets but Sylvia had gave me birth Gotta see my name in lights b4 they put it on a shirt Gotta pull up Bentley truck b4 I go out
What it do doc This ya boy yo gotti You know I'm affiliated with them affiliates And this is gangsta shit Gloc forty, dope money make my pants
Nine o' nine on mine Run my city full time In my city full time And on the grind full time Nine o' nine on mine Run my city full time In my city
full of money You can never save the world with a rebellions mind You capping if you ever say yo shit better than mine I put everything in this I'm
chest full of 12 4-pound rounds nigga lay down, kid you assed out now [Havoc] no doubt, the infamous reppin' up in this know what i'm sayin' next up
male, the highest priest Step into the club, niggaz be like, PEACE I got respect, every time I hit the street If you don't like me, good, fuck with
Know why I sound so raw, 'cause I'm down by law Try to play me 'cause I'm rappin', I will break yo' jaw Catch a nigga in these streets, make you
in my hood, slangin' that white Shirt on right, no ? on sight Hundred I shoot, hundred I hit, Five hundred ? nigga this my life Yo Gotti don't shit
hardcore street team crash the party with Def Jam And incorporate murda like Gotti How about in back of the yellow cab like Seinfeld Chew you like
What it do doc This ya boy yo gotti You know I'm affiliated with them affiliates And this is gangsta shit Gloc forty, dope money make my pants
Yo nahmsayin? Yeah she'll take you out too kid Take this shit out A rainy day laid up thinkin' sittin' gettin' bent Watchin' old seventy
we gonna lay up And leave them in the streets We know you love these beats Pro stream by any means Together, two of the greatest things You heard
I'm Gotti ( Like I'm Gotti ) If you ain't talking bout money leave yo messages on seen ( Seen ) I know you look good but yo outfit came from shein (
Stay strapped! Ya know how that south And that west is That east side a jungle, too You could come 50 deep If you ain't right? They gon' run yo
Yo, yo, what's up nigga? You know the streets is a jungle You gotta survive out here You need a strong mind to do the shit I do You ever seen
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