Lyrics:
scream
When them bully hit yo spleen
Ugh
Dressed like i left the set of halloween
Mike Myers with the slaughter team
We Just shot a scene
But i aint seen
Got me a down ass girl on my team
With an infa-red beam
There go the niggas I'm supposed to meet
We gon' do this, Yo Yo slide me the heat
Knew
used to maserati's.
She fuckin with my old school, she think I move like gotti,
she think I got it, she think I understand her hobbies.
I be lyin. Lyin
a motherfucker like a plastic spoon
I got the looks that make your hotty stare
I keep a shotty near
It's the nigga with notty hair who Gotti fear
Tracks I'm know
money on Twitch
Bitch I'm a john like gotti no wick
Pull up on your block with the
Living my life in purple and blue
Reach for my chain
Get yo ass in
nowhere
U kan hide it
Figured it out
Skope a snake
By appearance
What they Saying
What they hollering
Ian Hearing
NBH Living
Fuck yo favors
You Kan
picture me not
In this spot with this glock and these rocks to cops
I know every basehead from here to the wasteland
With keys, and connects me and Cease
Gotta cop the J's nigga probably
Chrome handle pump, that's my shotty
Wanna be goon like Gotti
Only care bout money, weed and Mmmmmm
Get the strap lemme
yourself for nobody
When she act up
I just give her act right like I'm Yo Gotti
I swear to god I'm sacked up
Blitzing shit like we the packers
Niggas actors
in your life
Can you ever get with this
(DJ Paul)
Hey yo kemosabe
I got hoes smokin' weed up in the lobby
Cocaine fills my body, like gotti
Hotty
I'm a free man on the streets again
Chasin St.Ide's down with some Seagrams Gin
Life is like a dice game and I'm in to win
On the scene from the 41st
Yo, it's the real drama kills, nobody moves, stand still
Bottle you drop that ass off in a land fill
Son bless me with the iron, I got beef
With some
it's the moment you fear
Just think, by the day over, one of us ain't gon be here
Used to ride with a bunch of niggaz, now he's ridin solo
He's dressed
Cuz, I'ma keep it G real, I don't fuck with you, cuz
You disrespecting me, you disrespecting my hood
By telling me take off my flag, asking me how
tell 'em, manifest this
Not righteous, but might just, make you wanna listen
Yo I'm Elvis with the words of wisdom
This time there was three
One,
tell 'em, manifest this
Not righteous, but might just, make you wanna listen
Yo I'm Elvis with the words of wisdom
This time there was three
One,
blurred my vision
I can cook a brick in the motherfuckin' kitchen
Niggas ain't 100, I don't want codefendants
I'm runnin' with the realist
You surrounded by
water and freeze it
E I rock with the blood of Jesus
Cover my body my technique is MURDA, Irv Gotti
This lyrical seminar got my signature
written in
up
You can bet I come diggin' you up
Them niggas bust guns just to make niggas run by
Me? I squeeze mine with one eye and one closed and focus
try to run, that makes it even more fun
I just cold lamp and vamp you with the shotgun
Cops try to flex.. but guns they'll never find..
My Lethal
Slatt ! skrrtt ! yeaah
Lil Nigga I'm Hungry I'm Ready To Eat
Slide On Yo Block Ain't No Oil On My Feet
Mask At Yo Door With A Bag Trick Or Treat
I
wanna shoot
He got the itis
Leader of my pack
300 Soldiers
Leonidas
Niggas dyin
Round yo habitat
Friends
Dying n you stuck with that
didn't see all that shit on my plate cause I
Ate it up, Ate it up
Now you would think I was Bruce how I caked it up
Yo Gotti, raked it up
You rather stay
by the way and still getting slept on
What you think? You _Murdering, Inc._? Who put you in pink? Perform many bumps at the brink, you fucking with
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