Lyrics:
Yo, I block the bronze, the Kid Golden Arms
I tear by shorty, with the Iron Palm of Dragon Breath
Burn through your body, you see about
A head Gotti
the DMs b
Maybe this shit meant to be
From IG to next to me
I think I see what Yo Gotti mean
Told me I had a million watchin'
I ain't think you ever noticed
haughty all for a Bugatti, trigger was pulled listening to Yo Gotti
Play a Playboy, there is no Carti
Sipping on Cardi, but I miss the B
Hot as hell please
a whole bail
Got da scale by the work
And the work by the pot
That muthafucka aint gone lock
Less the water boiling hot
A muthafuckin scientist
Think I need
convict like Gotti
Back again ta spin that looney kid rocks the party
So all aboard my train or git soaked like sponges
by the rowdy, rough riff-raff up out
E-Swiftulaus, Kurupt Young Gotti Neo Deastro?
Franklin Gostra the Sixth, Sixth
(Let's go, Kurupt)
May I laugh ? to yourself, shells
Before honor and war
the DM like Yo Gotti
Fuck her tonight and make you want to kill her
I just found out that this bitch is a nympho
I broke her off, she said she can't
the DM like Yo Gotti
Fuck her tonight and make you want to kill her
I just found out that this bitch is a nympho
I broke her off, she said she can't
off IG, suck a nigga soul
Drake by my side, like a Glock, know he'll never fold
Broke nigga mad 'cause I'm rich and I fuck more hoes
Lil' bitch still
down for what?
Turn down for what?
Yeah, there you have it, nigga
Memphis Tenn (Turn down for what?)
Yo Gotti, Juicy J, Drumma Boy, DJ Drama (Turn down
the drugs and thugs meet
Yo I bust shots out glocks wid kids that push rocks
Hol' glocks run in spots wid G's like Fort Knox
Rhyme excellent kill 'em
keep on sayin
That this shit is to the death and imma eat yo brains
Im running wit some cons and i roll with loccs
Got family from the bronx
weed but I said fuck it bitch this shit is potent
Can't let em knock me off my pivot step on em like roaches
Fuck on yo bitch and paint her face ion fuck
the yo like I'm mufuckin' Gotti
And no we don't care bout yo mufuckin' posse my gang in all black like the mufuckin' Akatsuki
Okay I get so high I talk
Noone gonna notice, cuz it's a Coincidence that you ain't shit
What happened? Nothing, I saw Edub and just tripped
Gotti Style, "sir, do you see
starting to make me dizzy
Goddamn girl, why the fuck are you so pretty
Looking like you were handcrafted by Disney
Girl I must confess because I think
Stay strapped!
Ya know how that south
And that west is
That east side a jungle, too
You could come 50 deep
If you ain't right?
They gon' run yo
Ohtani
Beat me? Nobody!
Mob boss John Gotti
Cobra-Kai Karate
Fortnite off the top floor
You hate that or the cops more?
900 no pigeon score
Did a Tony Hawk
These niggas gone hate that's fine to me
When a bitch wanna leave that's fine by me
But zo know a trick make the bitch go crazy
I been telling myself
Dremon - Made it here
Written by D.Haywood & Prod. By Khaki Sol
Yah
Let me check my watch
Let me make it clear
A ni**a did too much but I made
tha fuck up
Me and Juan Gotti smashin' outta T-town
Lookin' low G gotta fool beat down
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
Sittin' at the bar while
swear Ima shine
Yo I'm frustrated as fuck
Cuz I'm down on my luck
And I put on the radio hearing
Rappers that suck, yea
Walking around like they Tut
a blessing
And up is our one direction
And my bitch real bad, nigga you not me
I get cash and don’t brag, you can’t sit by me
Niggas know I got the juice,
Illuminate Maserati
That 2 door with heavy body
I pull up to hotel lobby and vroom vroom on thotties
I'm mobbin like John Gotti
I'm hotter than that wasabi
.JPG/220px-Yo_Gotti_2009_(improved).JPG "Yo Gotti")
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