Lyrics:
You wouldn't want me to unleash
The Horseman in me
You know we got you open, don't front
You know the name by now
You know what we want
Come on, 7, 6,
Niggas done started something
Yo, check out the kid that get coke like Sosa
Never turned down chocha, be in the Costa
Rica, sipping margaritas wit
the 4-4
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Pray for me
Bitches all wanna stair me down
No these not hand me downs
Get the bag flip it right
Then you know you living life
Watch who start getting tight
Want
Life, Lord you know me
This ain't life, this ain't love, save me
I'm gon' live my life, hey
Thug Life, Lord you know me
Yo, yo
So what, you think
they watching)
I'm serving white like I'm gotti
(i'm serving white like i'm)
Yeah I know they can't stop me
Shake and bake like Ricky Bobby
(Shake
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
Blessed)
When the sun come up
I thank god im still here
Nigga wipe yo tears, You know life come fast
Life got hands, nigga fix yo stance
Find yo rhythm, do
when I come in town
She ain't never let a nigga down
Yeah, it's Illi and Gotti If I'm on the track, then you know it's a body
If she in the whip, then
be
Suckin' me dry like deserts Mojave, Gotti, hotties and honey dips
Likin' the way you do me, screw me it make my money flip
Shakin' that ass for
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Jugg and finessing
Jugg and finessing
Creepin' down the back street on these
I got my glock cocked 'cause niggas want these
Now soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga
I
When I see you sing a lullaby
Why
When I see you Imma wipe your eye
Your eye
Whoaa
DROWN in it
Turn ya frown upside down in it
I got you so high
in the back i know he gone blow
Sosa in the pen holding it down doing it Solo
Im just tryna keep my pockets right
Tour stylin n im wildin got me
explode
Where Brooklyn at?
Yo, BK don't play
Harlem World
Where niggas get the money all day
Boogie Down Bronx, specialize in gunplay
Triboro, so
and
Every time I see her I just listen like yo gotti cuz
I just wanna show you love nothing else It's true
I just wanna show you love nothing else it's you
the meter
3 stripes for life, I’m paid my Adidas
Fly senioritas, good time to meet us
4-20 after dark, down by seritas
Home of the Steelers, cat feelers
can’t get more focus than a little bit
That’s the shit that have her losin' it
But she know
I’m blessed human crucifix
Wipe me down lil Boosie shit
Yea
the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
Fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown xzibit get down
By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough
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
What's all the noise about?
Have some respect shut the fuck up
Driveby money talkin shit yo back the truck up
Y'all niggaz don't respect me but
Tina it's gone be okay
Wipe the tears right off yo face
Baby it's gone be okay
We gon' find another way
You been working all day
Let's just do it my
Been on da road i been gone too long
I been trynna get some money
Gotti can you please come home
My bitch called me say she love me
I'm hanging up if
down the window he runnin' like Ricky (runnin' like Ricky)
Drugs in my nails Iswea I'm too damn trappy
Let me fuck your friends baby girl I'll buy you
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