Lyrics:
to raise my children
Top got no ceiling, Yo Gotti
Nigga Meek Milly, counted my first million
That's when my whole life changed, I pledge allegiance
Yo they get smoked up fuckin
With these gangsta rappers
(These niggas ain't rappers P
They fuckin actors)
Might get locked up fuckin
With you crazy
say I'm rowdy
Niggas say they bout it we doubt it
Gassed up niggas like me stay solid
Uh, Bet yo bitch know about me
Hood know about me
Streets say I'm
thought it was stick shift
I'm repping hard but you know that I'm worldwide
Know she a hoe by the look in ya girl eyes
Can't fuck wit niggas I know that
me as Don Gotti don’t come callin me Cam
In my hood nigga struggle so we get up n hustle
Get it invest it & flip it I need dat shit on da double
nigga (Boyz N Da Hood nigga) (In Da Hood nigga)
As we proceed (As we proceed) (As we proceed)
To give y'all what y'all need (To give y'all what y'all
better tell nobody shit
I tell them I'm back nigga
Rockin' all these jewels and I be ridin' through my hood like I ain't got nothing to lose, shit
You
Crew, I suppose you knew
So thugs, pop yo' toasters, but don't approach us or
Bullets'll chase you like Moet mimosas
Catch us both coasts, racin' twin
the key?
I'm the one God chose so you blessed through me
Gotti Floyd getchu higher than that ecstasy
Hey yo I come through stunnin',
Plus I'm gettin'
I ain't no dolphin, fuck rhyming, I'm cripping
Niggas rap about what I'm living, all this false claiming, I'm marring
Doing drive-by's I ain't
ain’t good in no hood right now (right now)
Matta fact a nigga all in yo hood right now (right now)
And we hangin out the window throwin eastside nigga
shell about a dozen
You never see bank like Frank White
Your hand clutchin, your chest-plate contemplate
You 'bout to die, nigga wait, keep yo' hands
now
Tired of doing dirt now
My niggas on that yirk now
Feel like I owe the Lord, so I'm goin' to church now
[Hook]
[Yo Gotti]
Niggas got they hand out
hobbies
Yeah
I can tell you why the nigga pick me
Yeah
Panties to the side for the quickies
Yeah
Hood nigga fuck me by the blickie
Yeah
I'm strapped too
the three-o-to-four pound
Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!!
Yo, too many bitch-ass-niggas think they got a lot
And I'ma dead these wannabe heads with
how
BlkkkGOD my nigga
Living a lifestyle
Erv Gotti got the pack
Come n get it right now
We$nyle got that heat up in the trunk
shoulders
Keep the motor runnin', my lil hommie Slumpy Mover
I learned that from Gotti and Govana
I hook off on a nigga like I'm Rocky Marciano
Flee from
Nigga Long live all my fallen playas nigga know what the fuck goin on
Long live Pfive
Tooslyme (Vlatt)
Vlrrddd
Make the trap say aye, my lil' bro nem
My nigga Ja sold more records than an o.g. (o.g.)
Tah flyin by in the Lac truck like a o.g.(o.g.)
For Gotti I'd body a nigga quicker than a o.g.
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
been to da hood, don’t come to da hood
Cuz u ain’t wanted in da hood n we don’t need u in our hood
So stay yo bitch ass up out my hood muthafucka
We
to raise my children
Top got no ceiling, Yo Gotti
Nigga Meek Milly, counted my first million
That's when my whole life changed, I pledge allegiance
and sniffers
Take me for example, least I made it
You think nigga's in the hood should appreciate it
By time it's happy birthday its gon' be belated
Niggas watching what i say on internet they trolling me. Not bothered by it
Cuse that shit is really old to me.
Shake and bake like Ricky Bobby
(Shake
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