Lyrics:
stop testing niggas
Youngin' give 'em a head shot, send a message, nigga
Part rapper, part goon, still finessing, nigga
I believe in hustle I don't
a hearse on my tail and he's wavin' me down
Oh my, I'm gonna die, send my soul to the by and by
Hot little angel's gonna watch me fly
Oh my, I'm gonna
Where did my Mind go
Life ain’t always High note
Wake up ond day and you Spiral
Living the life of Model (citizen)
Send in me Angel
Tell me just what
I be booted out my eyes, send niggas to the sky
You gon' have to put up with my guys, bae, this my life
Pop Mollys, I'm in the Yo' with Rock Gotti
Girl if we fuck
Can I still be your friend
Take a flick while Im hitting it then send it to yo friends
Im an angel living wicked
This was never in
my lobby (fuck out my lobby)
Making music is one of my hobby's (one of my hobby's)
Rake this shit up, I feel like Yo Gotti (feel like Yo Gotti
you fools (This here for my shottas)
I'm a thug, that goes by no rules (Dip Set!) Oww!!!!
Heaven knows if I'm meant to go (I'm a shotta)
Let me
racks can't flex on me
Big ass shoes can't step on me
I don't know shit about Triple H but I'll put yo bitch in a Pedigree
How you an angel wantin'
flavors, I can taste the rainbow
(Yea)
(But for real, don't send me no 2 minute long message bitchin)
Who the fuck you talkin to?
Don't make me double
Brooklyn to Zaire (uh-huh ah yeah)
We need a ghetto Messiah (ah yeah come on)
Send me an angel in the morning, baby
Send me an angel in the morning,
, and get me from my enemies.
Lord, please, send me someone to guide me through.
Send me a Guardian Angel(angel), give us some strength from above(give us
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.
like my name Greg Popovich
I live by da code like I stay in sum apartments
I be on fire like my name yo gotti
Learned how to hustle keep sum guap in my
a random fan
Lead the way
You can send it by cashapp
Venmo or zelle
Stop calling my phone
Wont leave me alone
I want to hear that Coin drop
Or the bell
(Me and my gang yeah we down to ride)
(You and yo gang not ready to slide)
(Me and my bitch like bonnie and clyde)
(Yeah)
Me and my gang yeah we
Doing things by the dozen
Always up am coming
And that is what your girl love
I ain't into cuffin naw
Ain't no Jon gotti but my Johnson is dapper
In
ain't send you, you ain't no ken to me
Holy spirit give me clearance over yo energy
Over yo energy and this is
Holy Hood saved
Price my father paid
All my
Yeah
Mazi
Stop playing
Them boys don't know bout me
Them boys don't know about me
Call Squeeze if it's pressure
He go blow by me
He on go bout me
and it's full of syrup
Send it over from Lil Mexico & Let me Work
I can get 36 for a clean shirt
Slang a bunch of narcotics
Pull up in the new ‘rarri
Living
to Gotti
Send a location lil' nigga get wit me
ARP when its time to get busy
Hang out the whip it's time to get busy
Load them sticks it's time to get busy
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
down for what?
Turn down for what?
Yeah, there you have it, nigga
Memphis Tenn (Turn down for what?)
Yo Gotti, Juicy J, Drumma Boy, DJ Drama (Turn down
These are the only child blues
The only child blues
The only child who? yo yo yo
Back once again, hello it's yo' favorite mellow schizo
The pavement
the sun
We'll throw it down until it's done
(Just come)
Put yo back into this song
Rake it up 'yo gotti' zone
Ain't nobody got to know!
Oooh oh oh ohh
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