Lyrics:
on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over, tell
back on the Street like he ain't Cooperate
Tell OD keep the Camera rollin we gettin High today
Mr. Put it on niggas know I'm gettin Fly today
V12
the kitchen, you know I be gettin'
I'm flippin' them benjis
Run wit' the pack then I'm cuttin'
Yo' throat, before I buy coke
I gotta get quote
Breads by
my phone
I be talkin' to God like, "Am I wrong?"
I do whatever I gotta do to make it home (but snitch)
Don't never think Gotti alone
I don't move
love my voice
Of course, full-force, I done made it now
[Yo Gotti]
I feel like you can't stop me now
I'm tighter now
More of a writer now
Than a rapper
that
[Hook]
[Verse2: Yo Gotti]
How many real niggaz can stand up and tell the truth
Lay it all on the line when they step in the booth
Not that many
number's
in her phone (in her phone)
then I'ma take yo bitch
I see you stressin' my nigga now tell me what is going on
Somebody took ya bitch
I guess you
and Haitian Gotti can rap nigga
I got rich nigga dreams (Uh Huh)
That's by any means (Aye)
If you intervene (Now what you do?)
You gon fall (Aye)
Tryna get me
Yeah, they say uh
My mic's not on
Aye, yo
They say no rest for the wicked
But the wicked always resting
And the innocent are restless
God tell me
somethin', it came with champagne (yo)
Yeah
Give a fuck how they treat you on the 'Gram (on the 'Gram)
Real life and in the bank, I'm the man (I'm
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
A-what you know about it?
Yo get it right
girl
Come into my world
38127, shady vista by the stairs
Y O slash G O slash T T I slash
Get up on yo ass
W W W slash dot Gotti slash dot com
Check out
ball weh yo kick
The fact say yo gone make it hard fi the ship
Return if possible no want say a R.I.P
But if yo sleep in peace liquor gwaan take a S.I.P
I'm the original gangsta, I'll tell you how I do it
I take niggas from the jump when they step to me with that bullshit
I am a fool, bitch, a native
pocket
Told that Nigga quit playin stop it
Before I send shots at yo top and Drop it
High as hell off the gas
Exotic
Bro nem pop pills he Laying There
busy daddy's writing a song
This song ain't gonna write it'self
I'll give you one underdog then
You gotta swing by yourself
Then turn right around in
question
I'd like to call my next eyewitness Mr. Paul Dejour
Paul could tell us what happened inside the store?
(Scarred for life)
Yeah, it was about
Ummah, Ummah, Ummah
S-A double-D-I-Q
Yo, he want to get involved with you
Mr. S-A double-D-I-Q
Yo, he want to get involved with you
Mr. S-A
pink lemoade or sherballato
Pink lemonade or sherballato tell me
What you want hoe yh i got 35s
Tenscotti by tenco or i got gotti
By backpack boys in
Yo the saga begins beget war
I draw first blood be the first to set it off
My cause tap all jaws lay down laws
We takin what's yours we do
Stack it up
I tell that little hoe back it up
I get the money then stack it up
Feel like Yo Gotti I rack it up
Hoes change like the season
Niggas
a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So get them thangs out, you betta lock up ya house
And tell the cops they let the animals out
Break
Burnin' up shits you
And fuck it I won't miss you
A lethal weapon my profession
500 G's
500 G's that put inches n yo life
Surrounded by 500 please
Nobody, slim waist, still listening, yo Gotti
Show me something, tryna see if it's real
If I don't tell you nothing, I'll tell you how I feel
Nobody,
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