Lyrics:
rappers bittin' my style
I don't fuck with territorial invaders
Get yo vessel tipped ova tryna be the crusader, nigga
Bet the gators prolly get ya while you
Tell me, how you feel?
It's time to get down and do this for real
Tell me, how you feel?
It's time to get down and do this for real
Tell me, how you
to rumble well get up shit
If you buck you get fucked by that nigga named Chuckwick
Aw shit my nigga Ganksta Nip in the motherfuckin' house
Yo Nip say
out of gas
Yo, I gotta pull up in this gas station real quick
Yo, I'll pump, y'all grab some jacks here
Did your fat ass just say get some snacks?
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down
Cause it ain't cheap and Yo Gotti'll tell you it's a lot of hype bitches
On the road, lay your coffin
If you're intent on stoppin' I bet you, they gon'
where my bitches at what?
Yo they don't want it
This is live nigga rap
Scared, get back nigga, but if not, it's cool
Cause right here is where it's
bout em
And to the top we going came straight from the bottom
Working hard im in the yo just like gotti
I know niggas they gonna hate but no these niggas
It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah!
Gucci Mane La Flare
My nigga Ralph in here
Zaytoven on the beat, nigga
And it's a street-nigga holiday
My nigga
overseas
My nigga Snoop from the Pound
Put me in the game
With a sweet chocolate brown
Ass beating by the Pound
To the sound of my ride
Gotti opened up
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
ordered some pills by the 100 pack
Got the bitch on my dick she a lumber jack
Got yo bitch ain't no coming back
Touch Down Touch Down I don't fumble w
know this life too well
BRIDGE:
Sometimes people just don't know
What they are and what to follow
Even when it don't seem right
Get on by and live
don't want it
This is live nigga rap
Scared, get back nigga, but if not, it's cool
Cause right here is where it's at
[Havoc]
Yo, when I foul out on lab
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down
I feel like gotti
She a mess but she give good sloppy
If she want it I get it I got it
From the start we was always at bottom
So I guess this
So stay on yo' P's, We gangstafied G's
And thanks to I.G we flyin at hot speed
Niggaz want the drama?
They can get it 'cause we soilders and we
the lot in a Lam
Busting down purp by the Gram
Brrrr Dun Dun Dum Dum
Run up drill ‘em with the Drum
She suck my dick while she Hum
My bust down Rollie
tag-team
Be like, 1 for the money
(Master P: I be like 2 for the dope)
Be like 3 for all my cash
(Master P: Nigga fuck it, get yo' ass on the flo')
One
She say I ball like I'm Kobe
I bag these bitches like groceries
She ride me like a Ducati
Snap me that pussy Yo Gotti
I pull up in Rari's she wet
yo own n*ggas mane
The ones be claiming that they ten toes down
But f*ck it, it's whatever
Real gone last forever
Fool me once won't fool me twice just
And she's dying from cancer,
Bitch how could you,
Calling yo baby daddy,
Just so you can be petty,
Tryna get a lil jetty,
He don't want that sweaty yeti,
Now
Makaveli, rest in peace
Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body
Mouth like a 12 gauge shot it (feel me) (come get me)
And Ja said he shall be (if
VERSE 1 (Jeah & Merv xx Gotti)
They can not get on my level dawg.
You on the highest floor? We on the level up.
You can not get on this level nah.
I
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