Lyrics:
to college
I can get a nigga knocked off like Gotti
Even in the interview nigga I'm solid
I come from Charlotte, I'm use to the bodies
Look up to the plug you
couldn't hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never heard of
by some bitch named Alberta over
couldn't hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard TEC got murdered in a town I never heard of
By some bitch named Alberta over
the super star like a Czar
In control, by far
Cruisin' like a Benz or a Jaguar
Boss your Audi, like John Gotti
So like my man whose name is
Make a move,
ain’t sipping no lean
Cuz where I come if you lacking you can shot or killed by fein
I seen he a bitch so we took em off
If he ain’t 100 then he ain’t my
getting off the 405
Be with this bad bitch, she living in the south
I'm met her at the club with my nigga Gotti
5-3, thick, with a lot of pride
"Yo you can keep asking them fuckin' questions all fuckin' day man
I told you what, I told you what the fuck happened man
Told your partner
sellin'
And for the past three months yo I can still hear my victims yellin'
But I can't listen to my conscience it's nonsense
If I didn't shoot I'd be
gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from
Death Row BIOTCH hahaha Ay yo Kurupt
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
bitch, you worried bitch nigga tell yo mama put a frame on it
Know it's murder, if The Game on it
Irv Gotti with the flame on it
I'm in the coupe,
to the grave
(Straight from the motherfuckin cradle to the grave!)
Yo, it's the real drama kills, nobody moves, stand still!
Bottle you! Drop that ass off in
him Born II Die, blaow
Kill em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang
S-P-I-see-E-1 dem say him ?? ??
My gat scream fire
The bullet told me shoot
and they never shoot
My lil niggas drive down and slam on you like they 7'2
Big steppin hit em with several then he make the news
Big tellin playin by
like to serve you off the dome he don't use no scale
I'm surrounded by steppas my Yungeen stay clutching metal
If I say get em they gone shoot Yo ass
They say Bonnie get the loot
Sawed off Wesson in the boot
Endgame posse on the loose
Kiss the floor now
I might shoot
I might shoot
They say Bonnie
Uppin those glocks bitch we ready to work
Off them Xan's and I'm poppin a perk
Lil shawty she bad she want me to flirt
When I wake up you bitch get
yo' car note
This shits an arsenal burning up exotic
Step in the car and that bitch sound robotic
Pull up in cocaine they thought I was Yo Gotti
Two
New bracket
What u make in one year
Hoe I pay that in taxes
Stop all that acting
You dont want no action
Shoot wit no film motion
Fye fye fye action
I go by cola no soda I thought I told yaaaaa
Bitch I'm Cola fuckin D flip it around you know the name and that's on gang Ha!
Man I lost my miiiiiiind
shoot to bust yo I shoot to kill
What's going on yo, the jump off and jump off flow
Yo I'm in five o, o, o, yo pass that hoe
After you get done wit
featuring Barshawn
Kurupt:
Yo Barshawn
Gimmewhutchagot nigga
Come and drip into the realm of the X files
Gimmewhutchagot
Yeah, yeah
Shout out Yo Gotti on this one
I'm just standing in the kitchen
Over the stove just water whippin'
Mixing soda with the yola (Yeah)
Bet I
like that nigga?
What the fuck I got to do not to get banged up by that trigga?
Cause in the projects, ain't no love
Niggaz will split yo wig cause they
off
We got the hard
We got the soft
I pop a perk
Now I'm lost
Lost all in the sauce
Keek the cook young boss
I got grillz and they shining
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