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hands I was dealt When I said the music business was all I needed When I got it I was greeted by an alien That said last year that she slept with
the boys break they necks when I walk on by Fat ol? ass, thick ol? thighs Mrs.Trina, baddest bitch, that's right Diamond princess running 3.0.5 I still
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
to shame And I've seen enough to know That I've seen too much So Mr. when you're rattling On heaven's gate Let me tell you Mr. By then it is too
(yo, you know what I'm sayin'?) why are you so mad? Yo, I'ma I'ma keep it real simple for you Yeah t-t-t-t-t-tell them niggas why you mad, son Tell
I be talkin' 'bout" And we gon' be around til yo motherfuckin' body rot And if the Feds bring us in we get the same time Gotti got And if the Feds
nothin' but that Cocaine Muzik, that Yo Gotti Tombstone ready, took shit from nobody I got a bad bitch from Vogue Told her strike a pose Step
never at home. Now she's fighting back the tears, she can't even laugh alone. She's just sitting by the telephone, like a yo-yo. You needed me when you
But one little boy who sat by himself Was reading a letter he had You could plainly tell by the look on his face That the contents of it made him sad
performin? Shit, but it?s aight, just let her ride Yo she down wit? a nigga, just let her ride See I'm gon? live my life, and she gon? live her life, yo
I'm Mr. Blue When you say you love me Then prove it by goin' out on the sly, Provin' your love isn't true Call me Mr. Blue I'm Mr. Blue
What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? What you know about it? A-what you know about it? Yo get it right
"Mrs. Johnson You're wearin' your dresses way too high It's reported you've been drinking And a-running 'round with men and goin' wild And we don't
know It's time that I take advantage, take command yo Cops caught me red-handed Blood On the Dance Floor or was it Michael Jackson
his ass, we ran right through it You out actin like yo' shit be tight Get some shit, fuck it off like Tamika Wright Get the fuck out my site, I
the trap" (it's ya boy Yo Gotti) I have wet dreams 'bout my kitchen, I got trust issues with my bitches Every gun inside my city, it got switches, I'm not
at the reception In her glass was a bleeding man She was practiced at the art of deception Well, I could tell by her blood-stained hands, sing it You can't
like a black president (why) 'Cause niggas ain't seein' me Has beens they both like bad skinz so face it After this joint yo we passin' out some neck
And the enemy is one-time I ain't gotta tell you Yo, it's right in front of your eyes We rep the QBC, nigga, rep yours, it's all love Milli' stacked down,
gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from Death Row BIOTCH hahaha Ay yo Kurupt You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
Watch me! Jigga-Man, ya heard? Boom boom boom Brooklyn, ya heard? Boom boom booom Compton! Gotti Gotti ya heard? Yo, C'mon! You gotta, pop that
on you, what you wanna do? Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the crew Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do? Whatever? Party's over, tell
Yo Just so you all know what time it is It's your homeboy Straight from the A-T I ain't even going say the motherfucking rest But you know
on everything (Cocaine Murzik) Uh, Gotti in a 'Gatti, I like how it sounded Nine figures up, but I been stayin' grounded (stayin' grounded) Scoop a nigga
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