Calvon - Dolla Fo Dolla (Remix) Lyrics

Yeah nigga, it's whatever
Yeah bitch, it's whatever
Yeah, I am
I'll never let my niggas down
I'll never put them choppas down
Hit your bitch when I come in town
She ain't never let a nigga down
And I'll never let my people struggle
Cause my people taught me how hustle
Shawty bad you cant even touch her
But i got her you was just a sucker
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
Niggas talking about this and that
Free picking we ain't t in to that
Sending shots you can get em back
Imma cut through the hole like a running back
We do real numbers, real chef, Benihana's
I'll take a nigga under
Watch three-hundred, these the new Yeezy's
'Fore they drop , 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 f*ck 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
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 can go dollar for dollar
Shooter for shooter
I know some niggas ain't harder
She gave me the brain but I'm smarter
Switching the car up
Don't need a key just to start up
Cut her off broke her heart up
Cause I don't need her
Beat the beat up like it's Tina
In the booth i put my feet up
And I'm relaxing moon walking Micheal Jackson 5
Took me a 5, turned to a dime cocaine music 9
Blocked shawty cause she fine
Know I ain't lying, my niggas toting that iron
Forget it I need me a rello
Gotti gone start it I finish the beat imma kill it
These niggas ain't tough they some jello
La La was sexing on power, I'm praying for melo
I got his whore saying hello
Swag terrific you know I'm bragging different
I'm knockin' all my opps out the field
Young niggas sick, 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 sunset, 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