Dollah Fo’ Dollah Challenge (Yo Gotti Remix)

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Mike Chek

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Yeah nigga it's whatever
Yeah bitch it's whatever
Yeah I am
I'll never let my niggas down
And I'll never put them choppas down
Hit ya bitch when I come in town
She ain't never let a nigga down
When I'm around bitch it's not a sound
They be poppin that shit when I'm not around
All this fuckin money I'ma lock it down
How you say you a king but ain't gotta crown
Blogs put a nigga business out
Knock em down then switch em out
I got opps I don't know about
Stand on business we don't talk about it
Gotta choppa hold about a hunnid rounds
And some crazy niggas that'll hunt you down
They be hatin because I get money now
Chek and Gotti they know that we run it now
We do real numbers real chef Benihana's
I'll take a nigga under
Watch three-hundred these the new Yeezy's
Fore they drop yeah call em Dondas
Jay said I got 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 famer drug dealer
Yo Gotti he be runnin round wit real killas
Hush gang he ain't frontin no f*ck niggas
Big stepper we'll stomp one of you lil niggas
Niggas say they slidin nobody dyin though
Oh
Your net worth in the Forbes but what was they lyin for
Yeah
Go dollar for dollar shotta for shotta
We can go thottie for thottie
I'm scholarship Gotti you gave a bitch a Birkin
I just gave her some knowledge
Yeah I'm like Scotty too Hottie
If I buss a nigga his spiritual exit his body
It's Mike Chek TwoThree and Yo Gotti
I know we the ones it's a definite it ain't no probably
I got em homie
S-I-G P230 I got it on me
I'm the G.O.A.T in this bitch I'm a prophet homie
Back the f*ck out my face you can't try to know me
I know niggas back home probably plottin on me but I keep me a bitch who gone make you forget that
That's when I pull up on you an just get to blowin these clips from this glock wit no kick back
I'm the front of this bitch I can't sit back
Spin the block bitch I'm lookin to get back
Gotta block full of work I'ma flip that
Then I jump on a beat and I rip that
This that CM10 shit if you ain't know shit
This shit got bop and this shit be too real
I'm knockin all my opps out the field
I'm knockin all my opps out the field
Young niggas sick young nigga ill
All of my niggas united
Just bought into DC United
I gave him the pack and he tanked it
Twenty-five pints and he dranked it
Just showed her my account and she fainted
Showed him the plug and he thanked me
"Aye Gotti you low you janky"
Lil' bitch just posted me, brainless
Rolls Royce stainless
Made my neighborhood famous
Ridgecrest for tourists
Ayy why yo jewelry blurry
All my jewelry flawless, all my niggas stallers
None of my niggas sanctified they be throwin crosses
All my Forgis offset
All my diamonds factory set
That my lil' savage I stamped that
My bitch like the sunset yeah
Yeah, yeah
I see the same niggas doin the same shit every day (same shit every day)
Different nigga yeah I had to go and make a way
Any day it's another million dollar play
It's like seventy mil now another hundred on the way

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