Lyrics:
that's Ferragamo
Bricks by the boat, overload
I think I'm the don but no Rocco
This the life that I chose
Bought out the store, can't go back no more
uh yo uh yo
Aye yo, I'm old school like Rick Ruler, sick jewels to big buddah
Lift dudes wit the six shooter luger
That means bring it back, NY
deep back
And Ridge Crest with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack
And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth
And they rockin' furs
[Intro: Big Moe]
Throw, yo' hands high, wave 'em side to side
Throw, yo' hands high, wave 'em side to side
Throw, yo' hands high, wave 'em side
pergi
jangan lewati
this is the beginning of the show
I will commit myself
for the rest of my life
after 25 years of soul searching
and 9 years
Good evening
You could be anywhere in the world right now
But you're right here with me
Nah this ain't no movie
This is real life
Gotti I got this
Stand clear, all y'all cowards have been warned
Duck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne
Yo, yo, aiyyo, who the fuck you think spit mean?
Same
caught up in the game, look at you know
Yo It's Manslaughter, Blah, Blah, Blah Blah
Some give life and some take it away, is an expression
Me, I represent
When I was five years old I realized there was a road
At the end I will win lots of pots of gold
Never took a break, never made a mistake
Took
When I was five years old I realized there was a road
At the end I will win lots of pots of gold
Never took a break, never made a mistake
Took
year
But, it's time to turn the lights on since a new day's almost here
So, bring on the 25th, bring on a special day
The rain will turn to snow,
in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do
true-to-life killas, killas
We takin' Other People Money, they money
And then we buyin' all the cars, the cars
Man bump 'em on chrome, chrome
Besides that yo
and Star baby pah
Def Squad be the best by far
I rock New York then Motown like
Yup, my name rings bells, bells
This year I'm confident so yo homes watch
I did this by myself
I'm on my own and I don't need you
I'm on interstate
I-25
Can't believe I bought 'em
They was selling lies
I just seen another
on that tag on yo' toe
Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogs
Son of a hard headed
Thinking to my self
Keep wondering
If this life is worth it
I speaks thru my soul
So I be damned if I just
Scratched the surface
I gotta go for
on you
Credit card it's 25% decision on decided
They say, it's my life
Tell me, nasty no give me it's secret
If it's like years on me
2021 or 2015, it's
I gotta hear myself
Yo, look, ay, look
Niggas ain't see what I saw, a brick turn into a pot full of gold
Over that, spent my daughter first
yeah
Real shit, all my thug niggas
Big Pre, Big Chaz, motherfuckin black hands
Check it
[Verse 1]
For the first time in my life, I feel the love from my
Crashed the Bugatti (skrrt-skrrt)
Crashed the Bugatti (skrrt)
QC murder ain't no Gotti (QC)
Shh, don't tell nobody (ayy)
We ain't tryna rob, that's just
Yeah, make you a deal, check
These here's the dog years and motherfuckers don't shed
I try to bring you life but motherfuckers want dead
So I travel
She wanted Bacardi
I wanted a Barbie
So sorry not sorry
Ride it like a Harley
Your shit cannot harm me
The life of the party
If I die by 25
Tell
Right or wrong, Imma ride for mine
Swear to God, I'd die for mine
Swear to God, I'd take 25 for mine
Just give me the time and I'll slide for mine
My
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