Lyrics:
bop, a Jay-Z boycott
Cause he said that he never prayed to God, he prayed to Gotti
I'm thinking godly, God guard me from the ungodly
But by my 30th
a party getting groupie love
She want to make me cum by the heat of her tongue
I beat it beat it beat that pussy up just like a drum
Straight shots then
intentions already taking yo place
Keep my head up and stand tall
If I stumble, then I'll fall
Will you pick me up at all?
Will you pick me up at all?
I'm
done
Not the black ones in my phone
Not the brownies back at home
Hey why you front of me now
I thought you'd be runnin' by now
Still runnin' yo mouth
not me, costly rocks be spot free
But he don't know I'm roguish
Surrounded by my soldiers
And they be locked and loaded
Will explode if you can't
he thinks that I'm a light weight
Hey yo, your shit's fucked up, so let me help you get your life straight
Cause niggas get they ass dunked
For
?
When they took that from me, since I had my nose runny
I was out past sunny, had the strap by my tummy
You can go and ask mommy, grab a body bag,
?
When they took that from me, since I had my nose runny
I was out past sunny, had the strap by my tummy
You can go and ask mommy, grab a body bag,
Closest ones to me want to see me in a box
Is it jealousy or am I cursed by the gods
My son's mother don't know when or where to start
All
mind state"
Murder murder murder, and kill kill kill!
"All I see is blood and murder, my mind state"
"Makes it too late for cops in tryin' to stop
the age of nineteen
Yo! Yo! Be careful standin' by me
I'm tricky, might slip a mickey in your ice cream
Yo! Yo! Yo! 'Till my day come
Best regards all
Niggas hit me bout these opps put a hit on ya
You hot up in yo city keep a glock and clip on ya
Cause once they got the drop it be it for ya
In
in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do
on white paper with a black pen
I started wonderin how life woulda been
If a nigga like me was born with white skin
I wouldn't have got knocked by
Crossin my niggas is not recommended,
Tempted to put you in a life long body cast
You best guard yo shit when the shotty blast
More straps than John Gotti
Fine, clip 'em both if it makes you feel good
Yeah, uh
Nigga, that's that Oxycontin
Flow cotton mouth, nigga, like trap
Uh, yeah, uh
Yo, yo, yo
you make it this far?
No matter where you at, or who you are
People treat me like Kareem Abdul Jabbar
I hear ooh's and aah's when I jumps in
a nigga , (TAKE OUT)
Killa kill killas,
Black mask,
John gotti a nigga, (SHOTS)
Verse1
Black bag,
Body ,
Call up a herse,(reaper)
I don’t like rappers ,
pumping gas they say I'm brazy
A 1000 ways to kill yo ass I get so creative
Leave a nigga congested he'll be constipated
I Can't wait to be like Gotti lil
gon' hit yo' ass up.
You know where we comin' from
Death Row bitch Ay yo Kurupt
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
ticket I feel like I'm will calling
Niggas hating on me I don't feel for 'em
Cause my South Philly niggas kill at will for 'em
And my North Philly
my DM acting thirsty, word to Gotti
And it be going down when I
Pull up to the party
I be getting money fucking hoes
Hundred bands on me everywhere I
, FN's and macs on me
Do I really gotta say three hundred racks by me?
Niggas get wrapped for me, FN's and macs on me
Do I really gotta say three
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