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understand the situation
I swear I, don’t need no bitch, money’s my occupation
I’m occupied by the struggles, trials and tribulations
They say I'm different,

Take money money money
Here he come yo
Here he come
Here he come yo
Here he come
Here he come yo
Here he come
Here he come yo
Here he come
He caught his

I gotta hear myself
Yo, look, ay, look

Niggas ain't see what I saw, a brick turn into a pot full of gold
Over that, spent my daughter first

I Call Shots

Kurupt

Tha Streetz Iz a Mutha

1999

thirty-eight packer
Money stacker, t-shirt cakalaka
Verbal predator, fake rap attacker
Gotti jawbreaker, Roscoe the back cracker
Money makin, we smart like

and adopted
By the streets but the
Gift he brought with him to this world
Will effect our outlooks on not only
Rap music but on life as well, forever
Forever

Bring 'Em Back

Big L

True Story

2004

uh yo uh yo

Aye yo, I'm old school like Rick Ruler, sick jewels to big buddah
Lift dudes wit the six shooter luger
That means bring it back, NY

Gone learn (simp)

Dyke shit
Hit the pussy like a misfit

And this strap gone
Luck on yo Lady bitch

I worked hard
To make this shit easy

I made money

Whoa 
Mine yo business 
How much money you got
Whoa 
Mine yo business 
How many bodies you got 
Whoa
mine yo business 
How many shooter you got 
Whoa

Fiesta [RMX]

Funkmaster Flex

Tunnel [April 2001]

1999

Crew, I suppose you knew
So thugs, pop yo' toasters, but don't approach us or
Bullets'll chase you like Moet mimosas
Catch us both coasts, racin' twin

Fiesta [Remix; Version]

R. Kelly

Now, Vol. 7

2001

the key?
I'm the one God chose so you blessed through me
Gotti Floyd getchu higher than that ecstasy

Hey yo I come through stunnin',
Plus I'm gettin'

Initiated

2Pac

Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back

1998

gon' hit yo' ass up. 
You know where we comin' from 
Death Row bitch Ay yo Kurupt 
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it

1.	Blue Hunnid Talk ft. Kingg Trell 
Money talk but it cost to listen (okay okay) 
I’m the president of my campaign King Nixon 
Cash money is

that red Porsch
Now we got your bitch up on the money train
I heard she fucking what's his name and what's his name
We only know your wifey by her

we got your bitch up on the money train
I heard she fucking what's his
Name and what's his name
We only know your wifey by her Twitter name
I only pop

at the pack worked hard with the big bro's . 
Now I'm thinking bout the big shows,  
money coming in tryna get it by the big loads. 
Thinkin' bout six figs

ass stuck up
Robbed for the ice, pour some henny in my cup

Rep the QBC
Gotti, Money no, hit them with the body blow
Rep the QBC nature, Escobar,

Gotti, bruh you could do better
Fuck it 'cause I’m on my way to the cheddar
Fuck a nigga I don’t need nobody
I’m obligated to eat by myself, when I was

mama
Yo Gotti, he a hall of famer drug dealer
Yo Gotti he be running around with real killers
Hush gang, he ain't fronting no fuck niggas
Big stepper,

the thunder
Pray to God for the runners
Whole pandemic, all I seen was snow, it's like I missed a summer
Put it on my mama
Yo Gotti, he a hall of fame of drug

whip, foreign bitch, Maserati Rick, ayy
Embarrassing yo bitch, she's screaming out Rick, what the fuck is this?
Fuck, she just found out brick, I'm

Back outside like Gotti dem

Aye mane say mane
Y'all n***** just gone stay lame
You know its n***** really getting money out here you better come

money
Got money on my mind
Get money, get money, get money

Yo, yeah, uhh
BC's filled with leeches, strategic moves
To capture niggas for the deeds we do

with my Gz like I’m gotti 
C to the MZ with my Gz like I’m gotti 
Ima take my time ima keep goin up 
Keep that shxt witchu I don’t want yo luv 
I need

on new
And you can ask swift gotti
Don't shit get by me
Ask tommy showtime if I did my time
And you can ask L Dog if I ever felt y'all
And ask rock jock if