Dollah Fo' Dollah

Let my youngan take the charge He don't give a fuck bout nun Yeah nigga, it's whatever Yeah bitch, it's whatever Bllrrd Bllrrd Bllrrd Yeah, I am I'll never let my niggas down Nah, I'll never put them choppas down Hit your bitch when I come in town She ain't never let a nigga down Been running the streets since we was young We ain't worried bout no opps Been in that field go do a drill Then go hide from the cops Blogs put a nigga business out Knock 'em down then switch 'em out I got opps I don't know about Stand on business, we don't talk about it Murder in his eyes they steady hiding He want another kill And they hate us cause we always stood on business And that's just what it is We do real numbers, real chef, Benihana's (Yeah) I'll take a nigga under Watch three-hundred, these the new Yeezy's 'Fore they drop yeah, call 'em 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, 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 stomp one of you lil' niggas Niggas say they slidin', nobody dyin' though oh Your net worth in the Forbes, but what was they lyin' 'fore? yeah (What was they ling for) yeah Go dollar for dollar, shotta for shotta We can go thottie for thottie I'm scholarship Gotti, you gave a bitch a Birkin I just gave her some knowledge We get it popping ain't stopping for shit Make them get down when that stick get to hitting Dolla fo Dolla, no body fo body She gave me dome that lil bitch is a scholar How you trapper but can't move a pack Your big homie broke as a bitch and them facts Lil nigga broke better go get a loan One to the head yeah they took off his dome Should of got rich and moved out the hood Post in the hood where it's all good His mama nem crying they miss him Fuck it roll him ina swisher He mad lil boy want his bitch back I broke that hoe down like a Kitkat Lil Niggas hating tell em fall in line They asking questions ray charles I'm blind Yeah, trap through the day and go slide through the night Switch on the glock have him fighting for his life I'm knocking all of my opps out the field This young nigga sick, this young nigga ill All of my niggas united Just bought into DC United I gave him the pack and he tanked it Twenty-five pints and he dranked it Just showed her my account and she fainted Showed him the plug and he thanked me "Ayy, Gotti you low, you janky" Lil' bitch just posted me, brainless Rolls Royce stainless Made my neighborhood famous Rich cribs for tourists Ayy, why yo' jewelry blurry All my jewelry flawless, all my niggas stallers None of my niggas sanctified, they be throwin' crosses All my Forgi's offset All my diamonds factory set That my lil' savage, I stamped that My bitch like the same sex, yeah Yeah, yeah I see the same niggas doin' the same shit every day Different nigga, yeah, I had to go and make a way Any day, it's another million-dollar play It's like seventy mil' now, 'nother hundred on the way