Amazing (feat. Marc Gotti)

Watch out, don't slip gotta know the sauce gonna cost ya Gotta know I won't trip on no loss, I boss up Mind on my grind waste my time, I toss ya To the side like dish, gotta eat so I floss up Eight up in the corner pocket Ten seconds on the clock When I drop it, gotta pop it Been steppin' to the top They feel the flow, but I'm blazing You know the flow is amazing Aye, watch your hoe, cause she craving Gotta know that bro do no saving Me and Gotti in this bitch, where'd you find us Gotta know we made a hit plus no minus E a relief, back in style, the real one I can't retreat, pop outside, the deal done Gotta take your time with this shit Half these niggas slime with this shit I can tell you how it feels when you in the field, shit is getting real When you try your best to reach the top They gone try they best to see ya flop Nevermind, you gotta give and go Must ain't had nothin' real before Smoking loud like a locust here Aye, I'm great, I gotta focus, dear Life of a pioneer, I had to switch the gear I spit the fire, dear, it's only been a year Lookin' good is lookin' up Got the sauce, I'm cookin' up I'm a boss, so book it up Know I got it hook it up Let me grip her bob, no builder Spittin' dont recall a filter Don't you forget I'm a bar spitter, hard hitter Don't you forget that I'm God given Yeah, it's Marc Gotti, but when my name spoke don't you ever forget to put boss on it Flooded the room with the juice, but I came a little different I threw a little sauce in it Jumped in the water, ain't know how to swim but I found out real quick, it had sharks in it I mixed the yellow with Minute Maid lemonade you can call me a lil' bartender Hop on the beat and I'm spicin' it up So you know they done threw a lil' Marc in it This not my best got my foot on they neck and I'm not lettin' up till they shop with me Spittin' the truth in this music that's all that I do and they know that I'm authentic You'll take a loss, tryna be a boss so you ain't know, boy, fuck you thought Want this sauce? Well, it's gon' cost this shit I ain't free, so what you want I don't know why you chase hoes I'm chasin' green, the fuck you mean Know my name is Lil' Marc Gotti You know I got it, what you need No listerine, cause I spit too clean Won't be the bitch but I smoke Irene Good fucking Velveeta my pockets got cheese And she wanna fuck, but she can't pay the fee Grind for the day and be straight for the week Eat or get ate and this ain't for the weak Fresh to the casket and drip to deceased They thought it was nothin', I do it with ease Pull up, pop off, get paid, roll out Breathe in, breathe out, good gas, so loud Freak bitch, eat dick, too good, slow down Resent, repent, these demons, I know well Heaven or hell, no, I can't tell Hope that they wishin' me well Thought I would fail, that ship done sailed I knew that I would prevail Pockets ok, on point like a nail They feel what I'm sayin' like braille These boys fairy tales, it is what it is I do this shit right here for real Watch out, don't slip, gotta know the sauce gonna cost ya Gotta know I won't trip on no lost, I boss up Mind is on my grind, waste my time, I toss ya To the side like dish, gotta eat, so I floss up Eight up in the corner pocket, ten seconds on the clock When I drop it, gotta pop it, been steppin' to the top They feel the flow, but I'm blazing You know the flow is amazing