Lyrics:
off until everybody's gone
All Star homey, keep a hell of a price
Cash money still a army and I earn my stripes
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti
Gotti Go
Get in that car and go vroom, don't give a fuck about no red light
Like what I'm gon do when I'm just tryna get my head right?
If I pull out
IRV GOTTI:
Dear Lord, I come to You a humble man
Asking Your forgiveness for all my sins that I've committed throughout my life
And Lord, I ask
That's 2,3,4 what you pay the plug for
Turnt the bedroom to a trap
Feelin' like a drugstore
5,6,7,8 Trying to eat need a plate
It's biscotti gotta
And this just a fact Everything look better black
We don't do business with coons
You niggas iffy it's a new king in the city
You can take that like Diddy
It's time to get busy this shit gettin' tricky
Hard times growin' up in the trenches
Glock 40 when it's time to get busy
I slide by myself I ain't
Part III, Gotti Gambino
And Ty Nitty, Scarface rest in peace
[Chorus]
Yo, the heavy metal king hold big shit, with spare clips
You seein clips
brother worth another twenty and he a hustler (yeah)
So y'all off to a good start, just got to run it up
I ain't do this shit by myself (nah)
Shout to my
social distant, hoes like, "When you not trippin'?"
I duck the party, who said they saw me?
Crown on Bob Marley, wrist on Yo Gotti
They gon' judge your
She looks at me and then she looks away
That girl is my money queen because she gets the cake
Be my Nicki, I'm your Gotti, let's go get some rakes
Fuck
What they thought that I was done huh
Like the tag say finesse, yeah let's run it back
They can't play me like I ain't dropping all this 80's crack
you fear me
And fear is better than respect, y'all niggaz hear me?
If I smack the shit outta this nigga
His man over here be like, "Yo what? Nigga
that, I preach it, my nine reaches
the prestigious, cats that speak this, Willie shit
Flooded pieces, my hand releases, snatches
Smack ya cabbage,
too popped if yo ass 2 Pac
Cargos with the 12 gauge shotty in it
Plus I still got a crib on Brazil
I ain't never holly that but I
Got a Maserati in it
you fear me
And fear is better than respect, y'all niggaz hear me?
If I smack the shit outta this nigga
His man over here be like, "Yo what? Nigga
Yaaay I got reposted by fivie
(Baow, fivie, baow)
Yaaay that's why these niggas be mad at me
(Grrt, mad at me)
Yaaay I'm too hot, I'm soggy
(Hot, Soggy,
at
Die for this
Throw guns up to the sky for this
Where y'all at
[Fabolous]
Yo, you must wanna die
From the nigga you testify against
Fabolous make
that store, yeah
He bringin' all the link
Trap my whole life off a perk on a mink
Maybach the spread when I'm rockin' a mink
Down by my brothers, lil'
Orchestrate the blitz
When we was kids, I thought that corner'll make me rich
It's forfeit 'til I'm torched 'cause that mean more to me than this bitch
Give
get in the head by a police officer
Then i am going to blame some of the people in this room
And I do not forgive
I just tinted up my whip i just
This sound like Lil Keed Oh My God, I'ma just come off the top when I rip em, okay
My nigga gon stand on the block, I got that glock if he need me
I'll sale something
Don't tell niggas business they a tell something
Slid by yo lil bitch heard her yell something
Slut head wouldn't shit she a fail
the charge (taking the charge)
Truth in my rappin', this ain't no façade (ain't no façade)
Niggas get clapped in this bitch, we applaud (that nigga clapped)
J-Ro and Gotti, movin' your body
It's like that, for the whole world, Wolfpac
Yeah
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