Lyrics:
my murder I aint shoot nobody
They wanna judge me by raps they like you John Gotti
Talking bout this aint political
If it's not then why you feel
Let's slow dance to yo favorite songs
The night is young old jams playing in my home
You a star no Patrick but shout out to my homes
Especially
beat a case I was facing 10 to life
I'm a multimillionaire if I die tonight
Five off this rap shit one off the white
Me and Kiss did some epic shit
lunch by lakes
MJand meet a hundred different bitches when I drop new tapes
I had to sacrifice, get things right
In this rap life, I paid my dues
don't work imma get my hands Dirty
Nigga I gotta be Rich by 30
Said I gotta be Rich
So I'm gone Trap
Brick by brick
Cook this crack
Make these hits
Call
me out, okay
Got these niggas looking foo, Diamond Mind Music Group, I got em okay
Come and see just how I'm rocking, It's Lil Kaygo Gotti, and none
Yo
You gonna witness my music, confusin' ways
Who in the sake of God would introduce my name
I've been secluded and viewed as a true insane
Ludicrous
Brought me to the studio to play music for Hav and P
You can't forget my dunns Noyd and Gotti
I was a nobody, they showed me love, told me they got me
on the motor cycle
Drinkers they so delightful, blinging with so much ice
In front of sparks, body cops Dilano
Block away watch by Gotti and Girvano
It's la
You've ruined my life ever since the age of five you've just
Tried to make me cry had me with a knife on my wrist screaming cut
Why do you want me to die?
leave them all in disarray
Leave a bitch right by a Vet, I'm not talking Chevrolet
In my mind I carry problems, don't fall victim to my pain
Guess who's
motivation
I remember lil Bobby, lil B
Man I wish I could be a dog in a rich family
Oh how nice would that shit be, my life a catastrophe
Now my shit
that, plus I ain't black
That's just where it's all at, I could leave rap painlessly
I could chill with the music and listen aimlessly
Chill with my
yard
Yep I had a murder charge, spent half my life on
Probation
I ain't saying do the same, homie get your education
Better keep your credit
yard
Yep I had a murder charge, spent half my life on
Probation
I ain't saying do the same, homie get your education
Better keep your credit
to the top, I'll never stop, I'm having mad fun
You don't wanna do this, You know I'm the truest
I'll ruin your life with some rhymes in my music
Just know
bring to it
If revolution had a movie I'd be theme music
My music, you either fight, fuck, or dream to it
My life is one big rhyme, I try to scheme
got a call from Mama
Auntie passed, it's raining
Send my cousin my love I'm outside praying
Raw papers blazing
Humbly patient this what I live by
but I was makin' it
Niggaz like Lil' Tim was out there ballin' sellin' cakes n shit
I was right there, on the Mob Circle, writin' raps
All about my
Listen motherfuckers
I've been losing my damn patience with
This rap game
I'm taking the world
And I'm making it mine
Till the death of my body
I
probably just gonna stay in the backseat
Let God tell me what he wants for my life if its rap that's sweet
I'm gon' grind until I go and make a bop bop bop
Guess who's back again
I'll leave any MC down with no oxygen
No chance to win
Drown with no chance to swim
Slim with the life of my fucking P.K.R.M.
Yo
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
Discuss these rap music ruined my life by yo gotti Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In