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Sidney crosby
I watch my mama chop a brick, no karate
We be couped like Audi
Tough as Teflon Don, no John Gotti
I told you before, I'm a rap star
Fast car,

20,000, some a 'lil hopeless
And I done made it out, I set examples for the motion
Why you asking all these stupid-ass questions?
Make a play and leave yo

a treadmill
As long as they print it
My niggas gon' get it

Pop a yerk off, half a pill
This shit got me twitchin' and itchin
Like Yo Gotti
When I drop this

money, guns, all I know like Yo Gotti

Police has rappers ion trust him, call him Tekashi
I had to tell kash to slow down, he tried to bby Mazi
We can hit

by my left eye
Chain Gang over here, no neck tie
Bitch, you know I'm all about the business
From beginnin' to the endin', never simpin', never slippin'

a reason

Uh, Call on my phone, know, I got it
I want  hit the stove, I grew up, to Yo Gotti
I send a reminder, I tell them the gram it ain't real
They get

I cud recycle throwaway flows and make em sound new
Ya slept on one I bet cha wake up military minded 2
Got em bumpin dat Gotti up n down Claiborne

niggas hating i ain’t never waited…
They said be patient shit i went and got it
Motivated by the hustlers know im playing gotti 
Go for the villain i just

niggaz take they turn

Since the beginning of time
Wreck my brain tryna decide
If a way to make it by 
 Ow every minute I’m alive
Every minute I’m alive

doing no stitching,  circling no Pictures..when it goes down bitch don't facebook live the killings.! Dolph , shine in Peace.  Yo gotti,  north memphis.

don't really know me
Speak on my name like they really know me
These goofies don't know me
These bitches don't know me
They act like they do
I be by my

StateFarm clan
Go get the bag
Keeping the rap
Keeping the bat
Beat's never flat
Filled up like fat
I still got it
Get it like yeah
Get it like...
Like Yo

(you gone die)
Letting off rounds until they all die
flow is in a drought
dae is in demise
Will is runnin out
Take me to the skies
Lay yo body down
Now I

nobody
This is real world where violence becomes the best hobby
I'm Building my own world, ima boss like Yo Gotti, I'm different
Make it happen like Magic,

each and every move
But if you talking about paying attention let's induce,
This process of knowing you want me and I want you
Just remember I like Gotti

Swizz a rapper fuck you, suck dick
I'm sicker than these rappers
Got a gun that'll? you rappers
? beast so hard? John Gotti you rappers
Kaseem Dean, mean

Suns) CP3 (aka Chris Paul) for GP
(General Principle) , I come with bars yo
We all know you could get what you wish so
If the wishing well falls, go

a snapback and girls wanna see 'em
Man you should see my Snapchat when it's late in the PM
Ay Yo Gotti, it go down in way more than the DM
And it probably

round there we gone leave him dead
Bitch nigga you heard what I said
The five five six hit em in the head
Ride my stick bitch use yo legs
The drive by

So you know what I'm on when I in step in
Caressed and pressed by death that's how I come to reality
Proceeds get spread on society
I'll be happy

street

Bow tie Gotti finna hit a meet and greet
Yeah I'm going to the top
But I started off out beneath

You ain't invest in my grind
Bitch I need

Wait
She said got friends and I'm down to minaji
Goes down in the DM that's word to Yo Gotti
Just snap the punani then ride me Ducati
Was told that you

damn fool
I had to do what a man do
I play by the band rules
Yo best friend can get rammed too
Till then play it kosher
These niggas faking the motion

Locked him in a 6 by 9 but they couldn't trap his spirit
That nigga so strong he make me look weak
Wanted to cry in my cell when it was meat loaf week
That