Lyrics:
[Verse One: Ras Kass]
These niggaz rowdy-rowdy never rains in Southern Cali
Only clowdy, howey hit the valley in black Denali's
Like I am Johnny Gotti
[ intro: fat joe ]
Yeah yeah
Terror squad what-what
Cuban link what-what
'99, baby
[ verse 1: cuban link ]
Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to party
Plus
I don't give a fuck about the nigga sellin' crack
All I know, he better put some back
Robbin' the community, yo that's whack
You robbin' a Benz?
streets
A few weeks back I robbed a nigga for a ki
Kickin it on the block, slingin' d to o-p-e
Yo, runnin' from the five-o, you think this shit is
relate to that
If you sell coke or crack I relate to that
When its yo' turn to blow there ain't no turning back
It seem like in anotha lifetime I used
banging yo Gotti
Like bitch it’s a.p. Bae
Been having since back in the day
Serving in the hallway
Fucked my teacher for some grades
Grade A1 shawty
Green
quicker then punts
Im sick of you punks
Cock it back now Im upset
Yo' niggas next
Im blowing smoke outta ya chest when it connect
Creepin like insects
(Oh GP) sliiime!
Huh, huh, Harlem, huh huh
Yo, I'm at the label with TECs out
Like I don't give a fuck
Make sure I'm the next out (Yes)
I come from
ain't bae
When I was down I couldn't get hey
But now they texting me I'm fake
Gotti gang until the death of me
We just a group of apes
And granny know her
We lit up and we don't need nobody
I got the base in the trunk of the car
And I serve up the city like Yo Gotti
These are Air Force 1s on me, not
You can tell I'm real, by lookin' in the ball of my eye.
I will get some cream from it, one day, your baby, and my baby.
Can my some dough on Teem
Jasmine and Jeniffer
Jaw bone in, Jessica come runs by the messenger
They all know when it come to the hoes
I get em down and they on under clothes, in them
CEO and I don't wear suits (CEO)
Boy, my son rock ice too (yeah)
Yeah, fight who? What that pipe shoot? (Boom)
Face like Yo Gotti, white Rover
Armani Im bumping Yo Gotti
I'm awesome my time is bossing check the Proxy
I need my money coming steady pacing repetition
No time for reminiscing got my
to get some coney dogs from Lipumas
In Rochester walking up Main St. with my shooters
We out the zoo
Gorillas clothed by Black Sheep
Y'all niggas weak
I
spin da gush and da velo
I only tush with labelo
Trapping trapping
like I hopped out da bando
Yo am start with a similie
AP AP what you really need
shit these days I have no time
For be that brew trouble just to blow by
rather check on my niggas make sure we all on board now
My grandma hit me up
of me say her name Nicki
But she only answer when I say Barbie
We drunk off the remy
Getting high in the rarri
Met her on the mill by the safaree
Lead
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Właśnie stawiam ponad kropki Michał Anioł
song with Yo Gotti
Then that shit dropped
And I was the God, drownin in money
But nobody cared about the process
Way before I was sunny
I knew since day
Everybody, anybody see I'm God like
I'm God like, everyday I'm God like
I'm God like, everyday I'm God like
Yo, I'm God like, some will say I'm God body
the milli-mac and the strong-end and nigga to blame you
And I'mma start callin' ya'll bitch niggas by name:
Mothafuck D
Mothafuck M
Only X I know is Xzibit
the flow can't be touched
Was Daniel with it now I'm Mr Miyagi
I kick it the illest but don't know karate
Ya bitch in my dm like I am yo gotti
Cool
5 star Rake it up
Where’s yo gotti
anything that try me
You know I that body
You know that I
BODY
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