Lyrics:
Hey Gotti, Hey Chuck
How the fuck we gon' keep droppin this fire on these niggaz?
Know what I'm saying we killin' 'em on the radio
Then we jump
Three]
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga
I lay the smack down
Done been through hoods where you better watch yo back now
Cause nigga, laws nigga
The code we live by
never I'm supposed to be
I chose to be on some Dark shit
Rip apart shit an' start shit, until whenever I depart, bitch
The hard shit will leave yo' ass
to rumble well get up shit
If you buck you get fucked by that nigga named Chuckwick
Aw shit my nigga Ganksta Nip in the motherfuckin' house
Yo Nip say
of weed
And I know that you probably never thought
That you could see a true G
A nigga like the D-O double Gizzy
But like I said, get yo' money, fuck
Pulled up fish tank
Just a bit late
Hit by mistake
I'm the trap savior
I'm a trap savior
Gotti a trap savior
Give me that price I raise it up
Thats yo
Westside Outlaw Immortalz nigga
We fin' to hustle 'til we come up
Dear Mr. President, tell me what to do
These niggaz actin' up in the hood, send mo' troops
don't buy stocks
Tell a little mothafucka' get his shine pa
Good fellas hood fellas living on my block
Nigga got a problem, I solve em (solve 'em)
car's white
Motherfuck a hater, I done lived a hard life
I'm swanging out my building
Trying to raise my children
Top got no ceiling, Yo Gotti
Nigga Meek
more street credibility than who?
Boy you was high, you had to be
Cause I watched Gillie walk in
Yo' hood wit' a camera
And every nigga standin' outside
fresher than a tux from Armani, nigga
Eating that Cipriani, spending money like Gotti
Pull out my cold watch, Swiss edition, Rio collection, I'm out
Let
niggas say whats up blood u good u alright
Welcome to my hood
We all good we all hood
Re pusha di hustle
Through the grind and bustle
Welcome to my hood
as the hood I'm from, ay)
If you rep yo' hood and you goin' hard
If the they hatin' on you don't stress,
Tell them niggas that we the best
(I think it's time
gon' hit yo' ass up.
You know where we comin' from
Death Row bitch Ay yo Kurupt
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
play by dog rules (ruff)
Young niggas in my hood on their dog food (ruff)
I'mma train that bitch, send that hoe to dog school (dog school)
Her friend
[Kurupt]
Rocafella Dogg Pound nigga...
Gangstas...
Daz... Kurupt...
Dilli... Gotti...
Haha.. Big Earl...
[D] The gunshot echoed through the street,
it, poppin' collars now
Bust yo' shit nigga, put them guns down
Put yo' knuckles up, catch you slippin', dawg
That's how we do it independent now we
(Boosie fade)
Like 2Pac, I spit tha real
So BooPac my nickname
Swagged out like Eazy E
I'm like Yo Gotti in my white thang
Like Meek nigga, I'm from
Juice
This ain't for you sissy ass
Mark ass, sucka ass, square ass
Bitch made niggas look
This one for the mob, for the hood
For the cuddie doin' time
like we partnas
Nigga we was lookin for a deal and you dodged us
Neva did call us
Where was yo promise
But now we ridin' by
(Listening to the wind
a rubber band bank
Where my hood niggas at? in the sky, in the sky
26's on that chevy thang when it pass by
I know some
Niggas from Cali that'll leave yo
Yo I park where da crack at
Heads by packs at
Down in Philly
Where my niggas roll crabs at
Pack gats at
Run up in a label
Take a nigga ass cap
the fuck up like a real nigga should
I gotta boss up and put on for my hood
First things first boss up and get this money
Influenced by the city so that shit
and Haitian Gotti can rap nigga
I got rich nigga dreams (Uh Huh)
That's by any means (Aye)
If you intervene (Now what you do?)
You gon fall (Aye)
Tryna get me
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