Lyrics:
I stay fly like every day sunday
I'm the man
The hoes oh so love me
I'm so fresh
I'm so fresh
I'm so fresh
I'm so fresh
Louie Vuitton when i'm
And if I'm beefing then you beefing we letting shells fly
I wish Mac b was still here he was getting them in
Brand new glocks fresh out the box he was
I'm Yo Gotti!
[Chorus]
Pulled up at the show
Half a brick of blow
12 pack of goose, quarter pound of dro
This bitch is sold out (4x)
We do it for
blind me addicted to
A life of crime
My time as shorty was full of car chases
While runnin' with John
Gotti's and Scarface's
Niggas knew, I'd be the Don
I'm Fresh, I'm fresh, I'm fresh, I'm the best
Hot off the press I'm fresh, yes
You can tell by the way I'm dressed, yes
I can walk into a room
it's beef
I heard Gotti laughed on the phone they can't compete
I couldn't put a bitch on this earth before my niece
Found a new connect I'm a scoop you
baby)
Baby your the bosses girl
(I love to pay yo bills baby)
Oh
(It excites me! You know what I'm talking bout?)
Fresh limousines, tall
the trap" (it's ya boy Yo Gotti)
I have wet dreams 'bout my kitchen, I got trust issues with my bitches
Every gun inside my city, it got switches, I'm not
(wood)
But I don't recognize the busta
So I hit up the hood, wit one hand on the heater
The other in the air, Dogg Pound gangsta's yo, we don't care
I
Yeah!
Ich träume von 'nem Rolls Royce
Wir sind Deutschraps Cokeboys
Rap à la Kanye West auf Hochdeutsch
Fresh wie die Sugarhill Gang
Auf
sippin' DP
Regime be the team of the scream
Balls lean, hit the scene and I'm way too clean
On your radio, yo, yo
[Chorus]
I'm your radio (Turn me
the first fo fall
I've been lovin' Iceman, ever since I seen George Gervin ball
You so broken when you die yo', hearse'll stall
So weak you probably
fresh
Dropped a couple shopping bags
Hopped out and I'm clean
That's ya bitch? I just grabbed her ass
She was like that with them shades on me
I'm so
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
keep talkin' or are we lockin' it up?
And I'm the type of nigga it ain't never been an honor to judge
You a mouse that the falcon picked up
So
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
What ?!
I’m buying the by the brick (2 Paints)
In the trap where I’m doing my shift (All Day)
Pull up get a bag and dip (Dip Dip)
If I make em mad
I'm Yo Gotti!
[Chorus]
Pulled up at the show
Half a brick of blow
12 pack of goose, quarter pound of dro
This bitch is sold out (4x)
We do it for
triggas, fuck up all y'all niggas
Cause I'm so fuckin T-R-U, representin I thought you knew
Cause killas killas killas
That's all I be around, nigga fuckin
Life, Lord you know me
This ain't life, this ain't love, save me
I'm gon' live my life, hey
Thug Life, Lord you know me
Yo, yo
So what, you think
gotti, but cats don't know me
My peoples run the island on Riker's and the Coney
I keep the new fresh, planned Clark's like Tony
I'm married
Got it by the bird and he got it by the quarter.
Cocaine,
So he keep one in the holster,
Colombian connects, so they call him Lil' Sosa.
Gotta try
away Po up so much I just sip fa da taste
No nba but Im Fading away Getting so high I just float thru da day
Niggas hatin don’t care what Dey say Fam
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