Lyrics:
set up shop
And then we raid the hood (raid the hood)
Rake it up bih, rake it up
Like Yo Gotti and 'em (like Yo Gotti and 'em)
Ridin' 'round town with
Yo Gotti in the stu with me
This shit lowkey sound like that shef g shit
That tip toe shit
Hell no
We go pop fa pop
I'm fucking thot after thot
gave me the game I was one step ahead (I was)
He told me don't follow trends that's why I'm not in the feds (That's why)
He told me watch all yo' friends
Gotti Go!
Mi need fi know if you gon love me
(Gyal mi need fi know, weh gonna go, I need you in my life)
Mi need fi know if you gon love me (Gyal mi
South
Packed up my tools for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves
for chumps tryin to stop my flow
And what they don't know will
masters
Ok no life you won't be relevant when your out of time and the label cut yo chapter
Aye
I got to move stealthy when you're wealthy their always
owwwwwww
They old like what like what navy
TDF know we move like the navy
Everything icey ice ice ice
You know if I get it its pricey
Oh yeah
What who
to slave the babies
Ay yo they didn't know the cop was crooked, he had blow out in Brooklyn
All his white he let the fiends cook it
The base heads
clouds
Me and Lil' John Gotti, rockin' 80 grand crowds
Fresh off the back street, concrete fatha figure
Niggas shiver when I deliver
Blastin' hollerin'
(To) (to) (to)
(To the tic)
(To the tic-tic) --> Slick Rick
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Kurupt Young Gotti
Hell yeah
Raw Dawg
You know
strap, that's my peace offering (Yo, yo, yo, yeah uh yeah ooh)
Five shots get rung out, five bodies falling
Come put your lights out, I spark your
strap, that's my peace offering (Yo, yo, yo, yeah uh yeah ooh)
Five shots get rung out, five bodies falling
Come put your lights out, I spark your
To hold down the fort, we move on
My man got my back
I'm ready to go at anybody, who think they john gotti
Peace to manny c, good lookin out b
I'm
yo' ass up
You know where we comin' from
Death Row! BIATCH! Ha ha hahaha!
A yo, Kurupt, you first to blast, nigga
And you know how we do it
me Yo Gotti
(Can't call me Yo Gotti)
That nigga loves me
With my natural body
(Yeah)
I love it when we're chilling
When we're sipping that Bacardi
Life is much mo' precious
Than you'll think
Like a game'll make yo chips sink
It's so hard
Hard to trust a smile and face
When niggas got
[Intro: Big Moe]
Throw, yo' hands high, wave 'em side to side
Throw, yo' hands high, wave 'em side to side
Throw, yo' hands high, wave 'em side
Good evening
You could be anywhere in the world right now
But you're right here with me
Nah this ain't no movie
This is real life
Gotti I got this
yo
Dressed in all white
Not Gotti
But the Narcos
I can take a flight
Bring it in
That’ll cost tho
I can send it out
And take the loss
What the cost bro
fatter
Yo Gotti
Dem a wonder if me group a move fast
cause dem never see such money
Thru dem yiy ball
So much money dem a swear say me
Join Lodge
But empty
yea
And I could never sell my soul
If I don't pop back to the basics Yō Gotti get it out the stove
And If I don't pop straight lace straight lace get it
Thottiebugatti my migos versace
Crazzy my trackz
Imma stack up this money
Up in the party treat me like im gotti
She got no panties my hands on her body
Move
Keep My Name Out Yo Mouth Lyrics
Keep my name out yo mouth cause you don't
Kno what the fuck you talkin bout (sker)
(Project Pat) need to stay up
No doubt!
Yo, yo, y'know how we did on The Infamous album, right?
Aight, we gonna do it again son
Yo, laid up in the cut, watch these rap niggas
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