Lyrics:
soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga with a TEC-9, tryin' to take mine
You wanna make noise? Make noise
I make a phone call, my niggas
minutes
Bambino got a sack, and I love to spend it
I'm my own boss, capo, and lieutenant
Great product, trap star, bitch I'm winnin'
I'm squading up
the spot if you ask for me
Face Mob, acrobatic
Got it tatted on me
Thank God I ain't out here paying alimony
Shawty I got married to the cake after
yo ass cuz you think you did something
I aint fucked up bout no nigga
Niggas coming by the dozen
I be with da shit, my paper is thick, like niggas kill
Yeah, spend that
Yo Kells, yeah
N**** goin' get it, my was Spanish
Know what I mean, they'll f*** up your money n****, let's do it, yeah
Ain't
Yeah, spend that
Yo Kells, yeah
Nigga goin' get it, my was Spanish
Know what I mean, they'll fuck up your money nigga, let's do it, yeah
Ain't
give me sloppy
I beat it up like I'm Rocky
Drop the bitch off in a Masi'
Feel like I'm Gotti feel like I'm Teflon
I ride around with a weapon
I got that
Listen, it's Nolay aka Bella Gotti, yo
Every chick wanna be bad
So they rap about experiences
They've never had
Their boy's seatbelt is the closest
she was on a nigga airtight
It won't no what's up it won't no hug I shook my head twice
You thinking we bros you broke the code I found yo hoe and bent
come by kid
'Cause I be up in the wide city wit I.G., Biiiitch
[Chorus]
It's murda, you know when we come
Niggaz it's murda, ain't nowhere to hide
gotta be kidding
You sellin rear rock shit, not glisten
The peeps got Yep not Pipmen
Me, Myself, Gotti & Pop was on my hit man
[Gotti]
Yeah, and I'm
yo' ass up
You know where we comin' from
Death Row! BIATCH! Ha ha hahaha!
A yo, Kurupt, you first to blast, nigga
And you know how we do it
you dig it?
You fed you dead see red
My lead yo head I fed
Like you shit
I got rhymes push that shit like weight
My nigga Lincoln help me
you want
I can whoop a Maserati, pulling up a donk
50,000 on yo watch, young nigga splurge
Pop a ace of spade bottle, sip a lot of syrup
Keep
deep)
Understand what I'm saying to you? (Will make you go insane)
Yo, yo (ah true ting you ah talk, y'hear?) (check it deep)
She's been with me, been
the G's and don't try to fight it, got dro and we fixin' light it
Laid back and that thang up on us we startin' to get excited
I'm ballin' with Yo Gotti
[Radio DJ]
Hey DJ (I'm your radio)
It's a brand new day
What you say baby?
You want to get down?
You gotta get up
And I'm your wake-up man
and jumping
I die by this shit
I ain't fearing no man
Put a stick in the air
It just got up to somethin
To these bitches I'm groovy
I treat yo hoe like
and Haitian Gotti can rap nigga
I got rich nigga dreams (Uh Huh)
That's by any means (Aye)
If you intervene (Now what you do?)
You gon fall (Aye)
Tryna get me
Montana
You know me from rocking bandanas
Got niggas that holding them hammers, like Thor
Lay on the floor
Before there be lots of gore
These new fucking
to the Bahamas
I got my own but that should never stop you
Just spend that money on me
(Spend it, spend it) spend it all on me
Eyes on the prize, better show me
'Cause we ball 'til we fall
Spend it just like we print it
It ain't tricking if you ain't
Got it, we got it, so come and get it
Ayo, what it's hitting for?
surgical with that fully (blrrrd), don't try me, I'm quick to pull it (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Got hollows for all the bullets (bullets)
Where you at? Don't
me out, okay
Got these niggas looking foo, Diamond Mind Music Group, I got em okay
Come and see just how I'm rocking, It's Lil Kaygo Gotti, and none
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