Uh, yeah (Baby, lil´ baby, lil´ baby, lil´ baby) Man, don´t blow my high, nigga (I´m making that shit, yeah) I´m fuckin´ with you (Making this shit for real) Nigga pushing this shit ´round
Real nigga radio (Gotti)
Fuck out my face I´m geeked on a pill Get the fuck out my face Fuck is you talkin´ ´bout? (Fuck?) Ain´t talking ´bout shooting with niggas, they rats today (Nah) My money be U.S (Yeah) My dime wan´ be wifey My drip, it came from Japan I´m feeling closed in (Let´s go) I pull out that fully chop, hit up you and your man (Top chef)
Bankroll on me, let´s go splurge (Splurge) Keep that shit street like the curb (Curb) Twin got some Wocky
I pour that shit up, now I´m slowing my words (Syrup) Get ´round these white folks speaking nothin´ but some business like I´m suburban (Suburban) I don´t fuck on none of these lil´ bitty bitches, give ´em jobs, they working (Yessir)
Hella these bitches, they goin´ (Yessirski) The fuck is you lil´ niggas doing? (Yessirski) Cut ´em right off like a morgue (Cut ´em off) Bae, I´m not cheating, I´m touring (On God) Wild life, smoking forests Chopper sing like a chorus (Woo) I got locked up in a Porsche (Yeah) Lawyer beat it, I´m important (No bizzy) ??? came with a bitch (Shee´) Real blessing, I´ll give you a wish (Blessing) They watching me, tune in on Twitch (Woah)
Big P, sipping Cris (Big P) Sideways with a stick (Side) I´m shooting everything in this bitch (I´m tellin´ you) Oh my God, heaven the risk (Lil Gotit)
Fuck out my face I´m geeked on a pill Get the fuck out my face Fuck is you talkin´ ´bout? (Fuck?) Ain´t talking ´bout shooting with niggas, they rats today (Nah) My money be U.S (Yeah) My dime wan´ be wifey My drip, it came from Japan I´m feeling closed in (Let´s go) I pull out that fully chop, hit up you and your man (Top chef)
Bankroll on me, let´s go splurge (Splurge) Keep that shit street like the curb (Curb) Twin got some Wocky I pour that shit up, now I´m slowing my words (Syrup) Get ´round these white folks speaking nothin´ but some business like I´m suburban (Suburban) I don´t fuck on none of these lil´ bitty bitches, give ´em jobs, they working (Baby)
I give ´em jobs They say that we move like the mob (Yessirski) Trap banging, she give me some jaws (Jaws) I´m rich, piss over the stall (Stall) Your main ho got me on a call (Call) Real freak, she goin´ petite She suck on my feet and balls and all (That´s crazy)
I hit that lil´ malls and ball (Ball) I know that they dig what I´m sayin´ (Sayin´) They know I´m the man with the plan (The man with the) I shoot all my chops with a stance (Doo-doo-doo) I steady got racks in my pants (Got racks in my pants) I talk to my dogs in the can (Yeah) They stand in the paint like a man (They straight) I can pay for that pussy and her ass (No bap) She caught Lil Gotit again (Tellin´ you)
Fuck out my face I´m geeked on a pill Get the fuck out my face Fuck is you talkin´ ´bout? (Fuck?) Ain´t talking ´bout shooting with niggas, they rats today (Nah)
My money be U.S (Yeah) My dime wan´ be wifey My drip, it came from Japan I´m feeling closed in (Let´s go) I pull out that fully chop, hit up you and your man (Top chef)
Bankroll on me, let´s go splurge (Splurge) Keep that shit street like the curb (Curb) Twin got some Wocky I pour that shit up, now I´m slowing my words (Syrup) Get ´round these white folks speaking nothin´ but some business like I´m suburban (Suburban) I don´t fuck on none of these lil´ bitty bitches, give ´em jobs, they working (Gotti)
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