DOS
Abioye Alejandro Gotti
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Aye what they mad at nigga get some cash Tell that bitch get off her ass get a bag Ima savage the nigga she call me dad If his ho get a dose of me he know its bad Where the thugs at free all of em until its that I rather friend an enemy than a rat Where the hos at I only like my bitches bad You know the ones pretty face hella ass I've been mobbing since the dr pulled me from my momma hips I told the D.A I aint signing shit I got all my niggas lit she chose me when I was on my dick Been scoring ever since I knocked that bitch This for all my hustlers and all my villains on the come up You hate to see a nigga winning you a sucka Little cuz ill I tried to tell him we're all brothers He in the party still screaming f*ck the suckas Goin all out I told my bitch we bout to ball out She love my game can't put my balls down She out on tour yeah she a star now I flew her out in the summer its fall now Every whip tinted yeah I'm cruising like a limo I'm in my phone checking cash app and Venmo Up in the county I put down a couple of demos Hit a nigga hella hard like this intro They say the beef back but I knew it never left It ain't easy getting over your brothers death Sent a green pack to Daddyo I hope it helped Take my niggas Pop and Baitters off the shelf Yeah free the vill I got her naked but still in her heels I screwed her on the wall she in here getting drilled Dope nigh used to kick doors until I knocked a ho I post up on the gram to give my little niggas hope Aye what they mad at nigga get some cash Tell that bitch get off her ass get a bag Ima savage the nigga she call me dad If his ho get a dose of me he know its bad Where the thugs at free all of em until its that I rather friend an enemy than a rat Where the hos at I only like my bitches bad You know the ones pretty face hella ass Man the rollers trying to buzz me rats trying to f*ck me These hoes wanna pay me and these square bitches love me I pull up blappin thats why all the neighbors mug me But I couldn't care less man I'm forever thugging Some niggas move tree others cook it on the oven I was in all black beanie with the gloves cuzz Posted by your porch waiting for the time to bust in Bro sat me down put me on we call it buzzed in Niggas talk a good one I was taught don't trust them Loud mouths with big heads I was taught to bust them My little niggas hungry knocks they ain't trying to rush them They get it out a bitch or hitting licks to get their funds Got some niggas on 5th thats with the shit stay with their guns And some niggas in the Manor yeah the south play with them hammers Thug it what they're telling me Whack him if he tell on me RIP Oscar Grant its still f*ck Mehserle
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