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I stopped trustin' niggas since Gotti got caught
It's Bricks, keep your wrist covered, I'm piss colored
By the waist got a gun as dark as Kris
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I stopped trustin' niggas since Gotti got caught
It's Bricks, keep your wrist covered, I'm piss colored
By the waist got a gun as dark as Kris
droppin' the low
Shakin' they ass, backin' it up, fast and slow (yeah)
You know this thing don't stop 'til I say so
Now get low, get low, keep that ass
dealers to ex-fiends
Keep yo eyes on the prize
Nigga watch for bustas (Watch)
Either heaven or jail
It's still hell for a hustler
It's not a game, it's
time is near, so get your body dropped off
I stopped trustin niggaz since Gotti got caught
It's Bricks keep your wrist covered, or piss colored
By
gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But
Get Low Records motherfucker
Bringin' the best to the table
Bluechip, Nina B, (?) What it is
Jt Get Low motherfucker that's what it is
sink
It's so hard
Hard to trust a smile and face
When niggas got intentions already taking yo place
Keep my head up and stand tall
If I stumble,
cumin back to back like a hunnet (Times)
Keep the bonnet girl you bad wit it on ya
She keep choosing and yo bitch is a goner (Bye-bye)
Long dreads down my
what?"
But his man is like, "Psych yo"
Take it from one extreme to the next
And my shit always bounce like D-M, to the X
I can bring it from up
tha fuck up
Me and Juan Gotti smashin' outta T-town
Lookin' low G gotta fool beat down
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
Sittin' at the bar while
ain’t talkin’ no Hi-C
And I will never give a fuck if anyone likes me
Lil shawty got a body
Ride it like a Mazi
We like Clyde and Bonnie
I’ma keep her
(they shoot), they shoot (they shoot)
[Verse: MJG]
Witnesses runnin, talkin bout the shootas is comin
Get low
That make me wonder how they got it
they sent him to 200 box
So Twin listen, holla at Gotti and Ron Ron
Tell him congratulations
He made it to the Lakers
And we gonna get this money
Like it
in the back i know he gone blow
Sosa in the pen holding it down doing it Solo
Im just tryna keep my pockets right
Tour stylin n im wildin got me
face, illuminati in yo brain
Pull a Gotti, let it spray
Or pull the Throttle til it breaks
I been working so fucking hard (Ah yeah)
Break of dawn, drop
changed number
It really fucked me up
Cause I lost Chayo in the same summer
Couldve made em kill ya how I'm feeling
But I'm super solid
And I keep that 40
caught without it
It's Gilla House nigga, you know we here to smoke
DJ keep it cool, Reggie let me UH-HAH clear my throat
When I'm in yo' town man', you
right behind me (ay!)
Play it gangster keep em by me (ugh)
Surprise his ass if he try me
Doseau
New toy and it came with a case (k)
Im 100 i wont touch
on my aim
They say Keep it real Gotti I say I been doing that
They say these niggas on white, I say influence that
I'm on my lea-lea-leader shit,
D-Gotti
Lil' Redd from H.S.E., my partna Kano
It's going down baby, a lil' some'ing like this ha
[Hook]
Say whoo, swoop the coupe off the showroom flo'
fifty feet, betta back tha fuck up
Me and Juan Gotti smashin' outta T-town
Lookin' low G gotta fool beat down
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
for the runners
Whole pandemic, all I seen was snow
it's like I missed a summer
Put it on my mama (Ey)
Yo Gotti, he a hall of famer drug dealer (Woo)
Yo
Pullin up the driveway, yo place, some place, got a big ass crib and a light waist
Keep it on the down low like sub bass, snub nose hit ya face, cop
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