Lyrics:
my money orange cause I think I'm all that
Dang, heard em say it ain't impressive
They only listen when I start to get aggressive
They say my
They like, "Gotti you changed," yeah I call it maturity
I gotta get to the bag, and these labels be fearing me
Five million in watches, and no stones
Yeah
It's go time, nigga (brrt)
Organized Grime, nigga (brrt)
Where I'm from you need a gun and a vest
And going half on a brick the only time
they feelings
I don't wanna go to fast cause its gone take me long to get it
Mone
Wait
Name a fucking song that I ain't threw up on
Newer home came
isn't a doozy
Take it from me
They'll be flocking to see
Your star lit
Won't quit
Big hit
Musical
A big hit musical
[Lil Wayne talking]
Fuck with me, you know what it is
[Hook 2x]
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this
The latest shindig is well under way
A space age dreamboat has just captured my eye
Let's get some fresh air before the next song will play
They say
get it wrong
Oh yeah shoutout to my guys I've got to know
Y'all my soul tribe so we finna make some dough
Have so much songs in the vault that it looks
with these bitches unless it's for lust
And I'm only in love with the bitches that gon pull a gun
Like
Man this ain't no gang shit this a love song
I'm
haters only running from me
I can see the trackpants hiding under your jeans
I'm pouring the tea, I'm sitting back watching you flee
It's funny to me, I
on you
I'm the realist in the biz, how you livin'?
'Cause you can get it how you live
And while you livid, I'm a say my pull out game is so real
I still
you inside out
Bon Appétit to a crock pop
You get saved by a blessing
Missed a shot from smith and wesson's
Why you pulling trigger pressing
Trigger
warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Nigga, uh-oh! I think they're playin our song
Lit blunts, Clan in Da Front, sayin' "It's on!"
Try to Wu
warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Nigga, uh-oh! I think they're playin our song
Lit blunts, Clan in Da Front, sayin' "It's on!"
Try to Wu
were black they didn't want to except us
But it's ok, I got my own plan
'Cause yo, I ain't down wit your program
The natives cook, wash
You'd be suprised at the things they do
When I'm cleaming windows
One, two, three, four, get your bodies on the floor
Five, six, seven, eight, get out
rap
And when I call they niggas a nigga, they really get mad
My bad, it's just really a fact
The more they yellin' they real, the more it's really
comes to eatin' dont spray just chew
Nobody else really wants to taste your food
But if you eat enough, they'll notice and say you grew
When it comes
voice)
Real love hurts, so fake heals? I disagree
It's like a song, it's all about a lyrics use, who can you trust?
You say I destroy us but truth is
nigga
Get it going
And don't you ever stop
Just keep going
Don't keep looking at the clock
Don't mind a hater
All they ass gon do is watch
Be your own
talk to God, but I ain't never read the Bible
Live by the gun, die by the gun, it's a cycle
If you see a opp, you better get on with your rival
Boy, you
You fake all the pics You post on Your feed?
Just so the boys will say damn when they see
Why don't You show em all the shit they say
Makes You wanna
that's why they don't back me
I ain't tryin to make nobody happy
I'm from the streets so I kick it for the ghetto
I can't talk about shit I don't know
is that's why they don't ban me
I ain't tryin to make nobody happy
I'm from the streets so I kick it for the ghetto
I can't talk about shit I don't
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