Lyrics:
yo, niggaz don't, know me, yo
'Cause they ain't out that mob that's out to get niggaz
Rip niggaz, split niggaz when you hit niggaz
Long as there's
(Yeah, yeah, we ain't grimey tonight)
We gon? be Holly"hood" tonight, baby
(Holly"hood" tonight, baby)
Irv gotti
(Irv gotti)
Good looking my nigga
want a five-star bitch)
Gotti, here go twelve bars, Gucci Mane got nine cars
We don't call 'em dimes no more, '09 we call 'em five stars
I'm
Big V12 nigga, four-five shells nigga
We got the heat on us
And you bitch made niggas gon squeeze on us
You better ask somebody, I'm Gotti Gotti
Get my
(When I)
(When I)
When I pop off imma rocket
You can not touch him
He such a fly mother fucker
Let me get it in ya head
We gonna ball, we all started
it we ball, fu-fuck it we ball
Fuck it we ball, fu-fu-fuck it we ball
Fuck it we ball, fu-fuck it we ball
Fuck it we ball, fu-fu-fuck it we ball
You
Thug Life is sacred
We can't shake it
So we don't fake it
Young Noble:
Hey yo
Life is what you make it
We born to ball
I'm warning y'all
Why you think
Yo nahmsayin?
Yeah she'll take you out too kid
Take this shit out
A rainy day laid up thinkin' sittin' gettin' bent
Watchin' old seventy
Lik-like-like-like we always do
About this time
Ha! You know we got you open, don't front
You know the name by now
You know what we want
Come on, 7,
shit these days I have no time
For be that brew trouble just to blow by
rather check on my niggas make sure we all on board now
My grandma hit me up
don't bac door Me I ain't going like Gandhi
Gotta gun squad like Bobby
We playing wit them sticks like hockey
Niggas be mad when they see me
Fuck em
Cuz the way you move your body
It got me acting so naughty naughty
So rack it up like Yo Gotti
Yes you the life of the party party
The way that Mary
pardon me, I'm sorry
Used to move like Billy the Kid, don't try me
Young gun, I was a YG like Yo Gotti
This is the remix, I'm loading up three clips
I
that thang, thang
Yo, in my hood we was taught not to say who shot ya
See the flash, you heard the shot, you feel the burnin', I got ya
Say a prayer
nigga we getting chipsesis
And bad bitchsesis, fronting in eclipses
Yo, Mase and The Lox
We taking knots from the out of state spots
Any nigga make
too
Anyway, 50 came in to see me last weekend
We had a long talk about
How it's gonna be when
I touch town, and when I touch down
We're gonna party like
to Spalding
I ball so hard I should’ve went NCAA
I got cake I cuttin’ food you feel my birthday
I got shooters shoot yo shot when I say okay
And I done came
want a five-star bitch)
Gotti, here go twelve bars, Gucci Mane got nine cars
We don't call 'em dimes no more, '09 we call 'em five stars
I'm
gotti
You can't ride when we hit the Road lil Nigga
Cuz this is a real Nigga party
Why they keep be breakin the Code my nigga
They gettin a real Nigga
What, what
Uh, uh
What, uh
What, yeah
Uh, yo
Yo, what
Yo, uh
Yo, uh
[Charli]
Say Mobb Deep, niggas go sorry
Niggas might rob me
See niggas we ball
Child]
Holla at us, R-O-C-K-L-A-N-D and I-N-C
With Boo and Gotti, Ferrari Black and Caddillac Tah
Nigga, we go hard
[Gotti]
I'm loud when the shells
the guys)
Try to step, leave yo' ass in the sky
(In the sky)
I like to flex when I'm fried (I'm fried)
Try to flex and your ass gon' get robbed
(Get robbed)
Suns) CP3 (aka Chris Paul) for GP
(General Principle) , I come with bars yo
We all know you could get what you wish so
If the wishing well falls, go
don’t fuck with frauds
I pick up the phone when the money call
It’s 2k19 I’m a ball
All I know is working hard (Work)
Selling that dope in apartments
I
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