Lyrics:
then send your moma some flowers
I get paid by the pound, not paid by the hour
I got star power
I got star power
New Ferrari came with 600 horse
I'm going in after hitting this ganja
Out to dinner with the homies, private table at Nakama
I'm a new millennium Sinatra
Copping marijuana from
doot
And beaucoup, beaucoup, I'm cuckoo
I'm a star goin' to war with you clones like Count Dooku
I'm worlds apart from you rappers
Like I walk in
the flick called Juice
Cock is longer than the hat worn by Dr. Seuss
Love a girl in Daisy Dukes like them kids called Duice
Gets paid to sex the hoochie like
learning while I'm sitting by myself like I'm suspended
And I think I just befriended my new teacher cuz her seating chart is alphabetic
My new chair is
and happiness
In a world of peace, and you know that's fresh
Now I'm the king, and I want you to know
That I'm the Master Blaster Rapper who's runnin' the show
wrote a poem in the smoke, can you read it
It disappeared with the wind, I'm defeated
Sometimes it feel like I actually need her
I'm probably trippin, her
It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah!
Gucci Mane La Flare
My nigga Ralph in here
Zaytoven on the beat, nigga
And it's a street-nigga holiday
My Nigga
took the wrong exit, the sign said Langhorne
I'm trapped up in about five worlds wit live pearls
Shouts to Armour Akquan who's name is Jalil
The moat
took the wrong exit, the sign said Langhorne
I'm trapped up in about five worlds wit live pearls
Shouts to Armour Akquan who's name is Jalil
The moat
made
And how lost we became in
This world that He gave
What would God do if He was in our shoes?
I bet He'd stay off social
Media and not watch news
Leave the BS on the Charmin
With TF on my garments
I wear Trukfit like Ralph Lauren
And I'm loyal to my soil
Straight from hell, I mean New Orleans,
6: Krayzie]
In this world I'm simply tryna get rich and make a livin
I ain't really trippin on no fancy cars or massderah
Even though a nigga duty
bucks could change the way your mother feel
Time for the change, don't even have a clue, like, "Where to start?" (That scar)
I'm way in Utah with lil'
and happiness
In a world of peace, and you know that's fresh
Now I'm the king, and I want you to know
That I'm the Master Blaster Rapper who's runnin' the show
call it EPMD
421 Hertz I'm on the same frequency
You in front of a firing squad that was born to blast
Survival by any means while clocking this cash
I'm
It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah!
Gucci Mane La Flare
My nigga Ralph in here
Zaytoven on the beat, nigga
And it's a street-nigga holiday
My Nigga
Mama told me
I'm a genius
And I believed it
Pimping like pinky
World conquering
Brian blasts
My cortex crashed Neutrons when I
Deedeed in Dexter's
I want to
You can’t stay the night
But you come if you want too
I live by the code
All my niggas is respected
I’m Good everywhere
So the family
the suits off with no Witness
Words of wisdom
Like I'm talking to jay
Would you rather be a trend
Or Ralph Lauren
Generational wealth this is Never goona
Skool Agbawo
Got chuku-chuku
Just in case you play kalu-kalu
Guy I'm from KD where the shooters is on sight
Went up to the chemist
Just to cop something
If we could start a new,
I wouldn't hesitate,
I'd gladly take you back
And tempt the hand of fate
Tears on my pillow
Pain in my heart
Caused by
on the mic and feeling like young Hov
The new edition though like Heartbreak Ralph and Johnny
And yeah nigga I like Bobby solo
Cuz I like Roni, bro bro
My bros
I'm in the market for low-mile 360
Modena annd a good organic cleaners
My car always a winner
Your car's always pitted we should
Call it" Stanley
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