Bad Behavior
Yo Gotti
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Traxamillion) Yeah Wait a minute, wait a minute Last time I checked, I had a half a hundred million Know a Memphis nigga out in Beverly Hills I been buyin' publishing and sellin' pills Big dog status, watch with no stones Niggas buyin' Dior, I been buyin' homes Somebody tell my ex to leave me alone No hard feelings got a better bitch, I'm moving on I be spittin' dope shit in every song If I get indicted off these lyrics, sayin' it's gon' be long, uh You a rat, you know you dead wrong, uh No collect calls, we do iPhones All my niggas locked up they got iPhones And I cleared the bank to bring my niggas home, yeah Start over yeah, yeah, start over Sellin'loud, yeah, yeah, strong odor Twenty thousand square feet, I don't call it home Walkin' 'round this bitch, I feel so alone Text's to my son, ask him when he comin' Give him a hundred K like, "Give it to your mommy" Just because, yeah, yeah, just because I remember the struggle, it ain't none but love Bad memories, but can't forget the opps I invest in pills, bricks, and weed 'fore I invest in stocks Bad behavior, bad behavior Get this money, take shit from nobody, how they raise you? Mama made me savage, grandma took my filter early Thirteen out the service, CMG all on my jersey When they hang up my jersey, that's a 36 I could hang up my jersey, I sold a thousand bricks They can frame up my jersey, I blew a hundred sticks I can retro my jersey, I been doin' this shit Couple niggas try, couple won't survive Championship rings going to all the guys You fucked up then she fucked up, why you act surprised? You don't own the pussy, guess you can't accept the fact she lied Bad behavior, bad behavior Mama was a ho, I guess that's how her mama raised him Daddy was a pussy nigga, so she f*ck with suckers All she know was lame-ass niggas, look at her brother Gotti, where you been, where you been? I been off the scene countin' millions by the teens I been on vacation, chillin', fuckin' bitches friends I been kinda silent, still slidin', gettin' revenge Bad behavior, bad behavior Get this money, take shit from nobody, how they raise you? Mama made me savage, grandma took my filter early Thirteen out the service, CMG all on my jersey When they hang up my jersey, that's a 36 I could hang up my jersey, I sold a thousand bricks They can frame up my jersey, I blew a hundred sticks I'm the streets MVP, it don't get real as this
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