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Check spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti Cold body I don't fear nobody Keep that pole by me So grimey labels won't sign me Cause they know
Ain't no makin' love to a young dope boy, a young rich nigga This that dope dick She addicted to that dope dick I got her hooked, got her locked,
the trap" (it's ya boy Yo Gotti) I have wet dreams 'bout my kitchen, I got trust issues with my bitches Every gun inside my city, it got switches, I'm not
jack like a rat on the creep All you dope boy niggas will get put to sleep When I sneak, give up the dope or get a hole in your cranium You see this
wad of money, nothing less than a twenty Yo, you want a five? Oh, the dope man's got plenty To be a dope man, boy, you must qualify Don't get high
[Talking: Yo Gotti] I'm a North Memphis Survivor...Survivor I'm a North Memphis Survivor...I'm a young nigga, money and power I'm a North Memphis
wad of money, nothing less than a twenty Yo, you want a five? Oh, the dope man's got plenty To be a dope man, boy, you must qualify Don't get high
Yo, Dre! (Dre! Dre! Dre!) It was once said by a man who couldn't quit Dope man please, can I have another hit? The dope man said "Cluck, I don't
Living like John Gotti Chopping bricks like karate Drink a bunch of codeine Serving to the dope fiends Blowing money, stay clean Michael Jackson,
love my voice Of course, full-force, I done made it now [Yo Gotti] I feel like you can't stop me now I'm tighter now More of a writer now Than a rapper
Living like John Gotti Chopping bricks like karate Drink a bunch of codeine Serving to the dope fiends Blowing money, stay clean Michael Jackson,
Nina called the big dog, I had to breathe smoke But Yo Gotti and Big Scoob and this ain't 'bout dope? Bass Ackwards These niggas ass backwards She let
of dope run-in Hustling tryna dodge des cases You niggas been telling n Da streets been beggin So I had to go back 2 Da basics Gotti dis yo boy Yo
the feds got em Call it what you want it, just can't call me broke boy And I'm dirty, go out my way to fuck yo ho boy Its muddy mixed with purple, say it
by a race of Jews and the Lizards control them too And it's run by some black dude I'm in love with Yo Gotti I'm in charge of the Club now too
the feds got em Call it what you want it, just can't call me broke boy And I'm dirty, go out my way to fuck yo ho boy Its muddy mixed with purple, say it
gangsta shit I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me But
fault that your bitch she be choosing (Yo Bitch) I never talk shit man I do it (Do It) I’m in the spot cooking dope like it’s noodles Shoutout the fein
Ferg and Gotti go crazy Bitches wanna have our babies Smoking on blunts of Haze B Gotti Kanye Ferg Jay Z Shot yo shot but it grazed me Ex bitch say
[talking] Look here, you know what I mean, I done did a lot of shit in my life, Yo Gotti, street raised street paid... [chorus] I'ma sell my dope
comin' like the Gotti boys Bodies bein' found on Greenleaf With their fuckin' heads cut off, motherfucker, I'm Dre So listen to the play-by
comin' like the Gotti boys Bodies bein' found on Greenleaf With their fuckin' heads cut off, motherfucker, I'm Dre So listen to the play-by
I be talkin' 'bout" And we gon' be around til yo motherfuckin' body rot And if the Feds bring us in we get the same time Gotti got And if the Feds
Step out the car, all they see is the gold All I'm sellin' is dope but they think it's my soul As I step on the corner, they wanna be like me Watch
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