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Umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
You just do you, umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
You wear Reebok, I wear Bally
You smoke
Umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
You just do you, umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
Umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
You just do you, umma do
Umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
You just do you, umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
Umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
You just do you, umma do
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
makes you think
How fast time goes by with every blink
Yo reality stings
Then comes peace when I look in your eyes
Reminding me with ease we're going
Umma do me, you do you
Umma do me, you do you
Umma do me, you do you
Umma do me, you do you
let's go
Grew up in a little town
With stories that I’ve
Phone and see this shit? Lucille: No
Gotti: Portato ya yo se
Lucille: It just wasn't important for
Me to tell you
Gotti: A condo party in Toronto?
divine
Umma do fine
That’s my design
Fuck tha crate
Escape
Fuck the cape
Go nake
Umma do me as you can see
Umma stay free that’s how I be (mah-fukka)
I
Baaby talk and umma listen
Vent and umma listen
Designer luggage got you trippin
Did my time you jos’d it wit me
While On parole you hold tha pistol
do cuz God got me
Trippin' off who!?, nobody
Know "Men Lie, Women Lie"
That's big facts, word to Yo Gotti
Tryna leave behind a legacy and get Ricch
used too
Umma get by myself alone
Time goes by umma use you
Everything do I do alone
There's a difference between me and you
I been counting up
mouthwash ah nigga
When it comes to the hunting umma step like Sigmas
This yo Folk Lucas holding up the gangsta like a hanger
Un huh
And gone act bad umma
da water
Brand new whip just got it imported
I'm bout to drink on ace
By the end of the night
Umma be with somebody daughter
Bet she gon do whatever I
wanted to give up
Girl you had me open
Oh what made you let up
I should've
Seen the signs you probably could've
Been wit me u probably would've
Been by
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Vanescere
Umma wo na na Nsuom
Animi labes nec diuturnitate vanescere
Nec amnibus ullis elui potest
Animi labes nec
Umma unnn
Thirsty
Imma unnn
Check my pelvic and my vertebral
Do a split, yeah a somersault
So much drip, it should be above the law
Nestle
with anybody ( No )
en el bando, soy el trap gotti
Trap gotti soy, soy el trap gotti ( take it )
Vivo bien las putas me llaman Dady ( whoo!)
el
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
fly (Yo Gotti)
Got me and yo baby mama (Mon E. G.)
Sittin off in tha sky (Yo Gotti)
Mon E. G. (Mon E. G.)
Yo Gotti (Yo Gotti)
Its Rickey Ross (Rick
make shit go this high gone give me that boost again
umma smoke and then make shit go this high gone give me that boost again
soon as i pull up I turn
say)
Umma get money anyway (Anyway)
Umma do it wit no problem tho (No problem tho)
But you know I got my glocka tho (I got my glocka tho)
And you know
mile
Foreign lil machine now
Glizzy on me fully loaded try to rob and umma blow it
Thuggin by these crossroads
Lost my dawgs it’s over flowed
Walking
him for his money
Cuz he can't do nothing fa me
While you crying like a dummy
Making all yo make up runny
I just use him for his money
Cuz he can't do
[verse 1]
First of all yo gotti represent every thug
Went to school graduated operated with drugs
Had knowledge went to college fucking bitches
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