Lyrics:
Dondas
Jay said I got the thunder
Pray to God for the runners
Whole pandemic, all I seen was snow, it's like I missed a summer
Put it on my mama
Yo Gotti
let's get doe
If you a soldier, let's get low
But keep it gangsta anyway ya go
I'll ride with my brothas, die with my brothas
Drive by pull
to the floor
Low low
We gonna tell nobody Low low
We can keep it on the low Low low
C'mon baby take it down low Low low
Love it when you take it to the floor Low
What the fuck you know about, niggaz with them extra clips
Hanging out the choppas on yo block, I'm making niggaz flip
23's got it, big bodies I got it
Ninety-five, keep it live
Yeah to make papers, knahmsayin?
Motherfuckin Kool G. Rap and B1
and my motherfuckin man Grimm
Just comin with somethin
clothes off,
Put you in the bed,
Girl lick yo body real slow,
Goo Low
Girl I wanna be sipping(sipping)
On your sweet sweet water(water)
Its crunch
things
ain't nuthin' changed
Karate Joe, Money No, make 'em fold
gather up them hoes
take 'em to the mo
keep it on the low
you know the steelo,
love my voice
Of course, full-force, I done made it now
[Yo Gotti]
I feel like you can't stop me now
I'm tighter now
More of a writer now
Than a rapper
to the mafia
They will not be replaced
Gotta be like gotti
When I up it finna rake
I could never see
Another way I could erase
Demons in my heart
Wanna give out
to the mafia
They will not be replaced
Gotta be like gotti
When I up it finna rake
I could never see
Another way I could erase
Demons in my heart
Wanna give out
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
body
Got her touching on my body
She wanna know what’s in my pockets
Got a check fuck it up Yo Gotti
93 gas in the tank
I ain’t no regular man
Playing
(Waiting on 5.0 with this nigga Tymecheck)
Back it up, turn around, keep it moving, shut down
It's Manslaughter, caught up in the game, look at you know
lanes
And got fucked like them dirty bitches up in Biscayne, you knahmsayin?
Chorus: First Platoon
M.I.A.M.I. it's do or die
Yo you won't survive up in
As live as a limb that's attached to a cripple
It's simple eliminate you like Gotti (o simple)
I chill in Bed-Stuy and drive a Maserati
With the body
As live as a limb that's attached to a cripple
It's simple eliminate you like Gotti (o simple)
I chill in Bed-Stuy and drive a Maserati
With the body
gone too long
I been trynna get some money
Gotti can you please come home
My bitch called me say she love me
I'm hanging up if it ain't bout money
AP
too
Manipulated like a lion's den, fucking up the zoo
Rabid crew, Back at you
Hit you with the one 1-2
Never lose, keep it cool
If you ain't ready put
girl
Come into my world
38127, shady vista by the stairs
Y O slash G O slash T T I slash
Get up on yo ass
W W W slash dot Gotti slash dot com
Check out
you can run it by me
I'mma hold you down, like one of tha Homies
All I ask for you is hold it down and keep it Low key
(Yeah... yeah yeah yeah yeeah)
What it do doc
This ya boy yo gotti
You know I'm affiliated with them affiliates
And this is gangsta shit
Gloc forty, dope money make my pants
the details
Could be about money or a female
The less you say, the less they know
And you'll have less barriers to perfect your flow
Keep it on the low yo
You
Shawty do u wanna roll with me,
Walkin gotti, like we MOB ye ye
Flight to cali, u should fly with me,
Diamonds dancing on yo jewelry
(they dancing)
I
make it like we a fuck
Aye girl just take it low
Take it low
Back so sweet
Move yo body at full speed
Drop it low, drop it like full speed
Go
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