Lyrics:
Crib and he's Scotty in it
Bath tub big enough to fit a Audi in it
8 gold chains like it's already in it
Murder with the ink, I'm Gotti in it
Don't get
Fuck the police I heard yo new shit I won't cop it
I'm riding in a bucket
And I'm feeling like fuckit
Made a couple dollars so I had count the profit
it's why I'm expondin'
So vivacious, and baby your face is
That of a goddess, it's makin' me feel numb
A fe fi fo fum, yo baby come and get some
banana poured fresh off the runway
Monkey-ass niggas, I think y'all all Bapes
If I see you won't speak, I'm on my Cardi B
Shorty got that night-night,
far from the binoculars
So, that smart money finna get that heat out the car
Yo, I'm K-Dot Lamar meets 2Pac Shakur
I got profiled by a few cops, too
the L.A.C
So later on we'll be rollin'
Drop tops, I'm hittin' yo' hot spots, I'm top notch
My niggas never listen but I told 'em
When I catch you
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
school, I'mma be fresh as hell
I'mma kill at school, they gon' send me to the feds
Yo' bitch gon' cheat on you, and I know you love her
I'm takin' my gun
water, can't deny, and i'm floatin' pressure high
Ain't no storm, baby rain on me
I remember when I use to sing drive by to Sidney
And she would sing back
stay is a wreck
But that's just how I ride because I'm country boy fresh
Yea, slide into my blue jeans, so fresh so clean
Head on out to that mud hole
and everybody jump
[Chorus]
[Redman]
Yo - yo Sheek lemme get some of that, yo
Aiyyo my uzi weigh a ton, Redman half baked
I'm smokin pounds, you hang around
niggaz is couraged, I get wild
So don't make me angry, you wouldn't like me when I'm angry
I've got a lot of enemies, and they'd all like to bang me
Don't stop, never stop, can't stop
Don't stop, never stop, can't stop
Cash rules everything around me, I'm fresh out the slum
Rich bum nigga,
the
"Nicki Scarful" comin' through the bus death
Spreads through camps like "Parvul"
Young Gotti Kurupt & see with the dope and the green weed
Indeed I'm
the box, beat sticks
Four by four, fresh out the tank
Call me Santan, cah, I'm fresh out the bank
Sheep skin coat, fresh out the lamb
Dvla, fresh out
Yo I'm fresh out bits
They loving the kid
Thank God that I made it legit
Been taking risk
It is what it is it's my time
You can tell by the wrist
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
I'm seeing body after body and our mayor Giuliani
Ain't tryin' to see no black man turn to John Gotti
My daughter use a potty so she's older now
pocket, I can't even walk
Fifty hitters with me nigga, I set it off
Poppin' bottles, blowing money, I'm just having fun
Me and my niggas fresh to death,
of shoes to wear to McDonald’s
I be so fresh to death I’m making them holla
Now they gone hate me less for making them commas
I be ahead of the game I
I ain't no dolphin, fuck rhyming, I'm cripping
Niggas rap about what I'm living, all this false claiming, I'm marring
Doing drive-by's I ain't
I ain't no dolphin, f*** rhyming, I'm cripping
N****s rap about what I'm living, all this false claiming, I'm marring
Doing drive-by's I ain't
wanna pop a wheelie
Ride him like a Kawasaki
Big Phantom grill, cook the streets like hibachi
I'm sipping saki
I'ma roll like Gotti
Boy, why you
We out in this...P and Game, we'll blow that bitch up
From the world's most infamous, 1st Infantry
(Alchemist, this shit raw like fresh beef playa
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