Lyrics:
might do
Tell em'
Tell em' right now dude
C'mon
Cause telling ain't like me
Tell em'
You need to Tell em'
C'mon
I got styles by the stock pile
Pick one
Fiend up by my side, my enemy bound to die
Got no mercy in my eyes label Gotti one of the realest
[Chorus x2]
I was born a bastard, my pops was
on the streets
Gotta fill the seats
Hoping that it heats
Put me in the suites
Gotti put me on
Conflict running strong
First major song
Being featured on
Eighteen
la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Yo, yo
Can I turn you on by my word spell?
Look into my eyes, think I want you, can't tell
Me, I keep it
la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Yo, yo
Can I turn you on by my word spell?
Look into my eyes, think I want you, can't tell
Me, I keep it
could take over Gotti
Poo by the poo while you just another hottie
Niggas roll bricks that'll stay if it's notty
Chorus
For the love of money (dollar
didn't do this
Yo, yo, what you, why?
Who messed up that last line?
You? Was it you? Was it you?
It was me
Misery (why)
MiseReid
Don't be shy, boy
the L the G are A P letters"
"Sound nice" (cut and scratched)
Rougher than Gotti in tone
Got a body harder than Flintstone
Your girl got her
gotti, but cats don't know me
My peoples run the island on Riker's and the Coney
I keep the new fresh, planned Clark's like Tony
I'm married
don't never pass this worry on to nobody, we gifted
Inner visions clear, I'm tearing up my own body
Leaves falling, rake it up, Nicki and Yo Gotti
Stop
finna at me nigga I fuck around be done smack me a nigga
I was juggin with 16 zones I ain't never ever play with the stove
I was raised by hustlers not
talk, so keep at ease
By any means, we get our product, pussy and paper
With tragic ends, at the finish of every caper
Don't blame us homie, cause it's
means too
You already know
So Listen motherfuckers
You don't want me at yo do
Noooo u whoaaa, cuz
Ive been moving quiet through the night
Even when I do
No, no, woah, woah
Yeah I can't blame nobody but me
Blame nobody but me
No, no, woah, woah, yo
Been a long road comin back in this game
Lookin
could take over Gotti
Poo by the poo while you just another hottie
Niggas roll bricks that'll stay if it's notty
Chorus
For the love of money (dollar
could take over Gotti
Poo by the poo while you just another hottie
Niggas roll bricks that'll stay if it's notty
Chorus
For the love of money (dollar
It's like root beer one of a kind
Spice 1 is up in the house with the niggata-niggata-nine
And the clip and the trigga
Muthafuckas try ta play me
reason
Had to make them folks believe me when i say
I got that drip
I got that sause
I got yo bitch
She won't get lost
I made her wet
She Drip, Niagara
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
That's not yo hoe, we sent that bitch into the group chat
Fucked that hoe so good she sent my name up in that group chat
Why she sending me these
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
Yea yea yea
Its Flock Gotti yea
Yea yea yea
When I'm thinking about you
It's all about you
It's only you
Thinking about you you yea
I think about you
life then I got blinded allure
We all go through it too, been divided by obscure
Let go of the stress, LORD I'm blessed by my nature
I can read yo
Molly and some Bacardi
Rake it up Nick Minaj, Yo Gotti
Been 3 years and I still never quit
Your apologies, they don't mean shit
Sit, take a number, are
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