Lyrics:
I ain't impressed by a killer
I'm impressed by a hustler who's taking care his mother and his brother
And his significant other
Put his niggas in
[Talking]
These faggot ass niggas,
Ay yo Buck, word to mother,
Yo they had young Malcom silenced too long baby,
They can't fuckin hold me down nigga
You know what I mean
'cause I'm not proud of our
Whole shit, it's like, you know what I mean?
I usually just make shit 'cause it look cool
But people's
on), yeah
Four Rollies and two APs
That's how you know my bitch is gang-gang-gang, yeah
Young bad bitch
I just spoil her 'cause she mine, mine, mine
dunk, 'cause I won't front
And when it's time to dunk I won't be no punk
I'll just pick the heater up and bust a shot
I'm the last nigga up to rock
like my name Greg Popovich
I live by da code like I stay in sum apartments
I be on fire like my name yo gotti
Learned how to hustle keep sum guap in my
they'll be talking 'bout you got smacked young nigga
From the pack my nigga
I'm keeping this shit a stack my nigga
That "Litty" verse was wack my nigga
I'm on my young nigga shit
Young nigga trippin trippin trippin trippin trippin
Young nigga shit
Young nigga trippin trippin trippin trippin trippin
stole the mics in the party
That muthafuckin nigga Young Gotti
Melbeatz x-in, inhale beats, provide and sell beats
I'm the crankiest, pursiest
the spot
Could’ve picked the lock
Should’ve been a nigga but I’m not
That ignorant just figured that
This bickerin' will stop
Liquor run this shot
Gotta get
niggas
Watch ya ass an trust nobody
'cause in the ghetto everybody lives like John Gotti
Nigga comin up shizort, teck-9's to yo' muthafuckin hizeart
Nigga
Yo Gotti, he a hall of famer drug dealer
Yo Gotti he be runnin' 'round with real killers
Hush gang, he ain't frontin' no fuck niggas
Big stepper, we'll
Life is what you make it nigga
Get up off your ass and get some
Always hollering about you want something nigga
Verse 1: Young Noble
Yo, I've been
clean
Michael Jackson, Billy Jean
Whipping up a cake
Just to go and snatch a spider
Young nigga play with keys
Like a type writer
Al Capone, John Gotti
slices, no pies (No pies)
'Cause I'm not your slatt not your slime
(At all)
Young savage, I'm reppin' the 9 (The 9)
You cannot step with the guys (With
my hood - the woods
If you didn't know TD drop thangs,
put a bullet in yo motherfucking brains
CAN YOU HANG?
[Chorus 1]
You get mad 'cause a nigga
niggas keep it 100 (hundo)
We all about making some money (money)
'Cause my niggas came from nothing
Young niggas came from nothing (nun)
Young niggas
it'll take em years to bite it
Which the greatest fears I don't write it it just appears outta no where like da
Information contain by the phycic like it
you got a back up plan 'cause that shit might come in handy
Started a label, the album is comin' September, just wait on it
This year I'm eatin' your
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
they see that nigga Daz
They say I'm dangerous
In this strange world believe who
Just don't give a fuck
I mean I stroke with the intentions
Cuttin' it up
lavish, in the kitchen whippin' magic (bad, bad)
Yo Gotti, 2 Chainz
Bad bitches, bad habits
We got London on da Track
Yeah
I ain't asked nan' nigga
you fear me
And fear is better than respect, y'all niggaz hear me?
If I smack the shit outta this nigga
His man over here be like, "Yo what? Nigga
Sky Iscariot, the cream of the crop
I'm knockin' all my opps out the field
Young niggas sick, young nigga ill
All of my niggas united
Just bought into
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