Yeah nigga, it's whatever
Yeah bitch, it's whatever
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
I could never put the money down
Junkies shopping when I come around
Dono4 I'm about to flood the town
My bro said he got 100 pounds
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
How I'm an opp and I ain't even know it
He carry a 40 he don't even blow it
Her ass be dragging I'mma have to tow it
Them lights in the rear view I'mma have to floor it
We do real numbers, real chef, Benihana's
I'll take a nigga under
Watch three-hundred, these the new Yeezy's
Before 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 running around with real killers
Hush gang, he ain't fronting no f*ck niggas
Big stepper, we'll stomp one of you little niggas
Niggas say they sliding, nobody dying though
Your net worth in the Forbes, but what was they lying for
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
Never give a bitch nothing that's on me
Putting a hoe before money that's not P
Gave myself the game ain't have me no OG
Late nights in the trap putting in OT
Smoking on OT I ain't talking Genesis
Don't be in the way I just be where the business is
I'm a full time hustler it come with some benefits
I got a couple of charges that lawyer drops sentences
Huh oh
I thought a broke nigga said something
I thought a bitch nigga said something
Got my shooters out looking for red rum
He start beefing with me then he real dumb
I'm a felon but keep me a big gun
I start letting off shots watch them niggas run
Spit 100 rounds out a f*cking drum
Now if he write a statement that nigga done
Now if he write a statement that nigga done
I'm knocking 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
Little 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 throwing crosses
All my Forgi's offset
All my diamonds factory set
That my little savage, I stamped that
My bitch like the same sex, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I see the same niggas doing 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, another hundred on the way
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Yeah nigga, it's whatever
Yeah bitch, it's whatever
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
I could never put the money down
Junkies shopping when I come around
Dono4 I'm about to flood the town
My bro said he got 100 pounds
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
How I'm an opp and I ain't even know it
He carry a 40 he don't even blow it
Her ass be dragging I'mma have to tow it
Them lights in the rear view I'mma have to floor it
We do real numbers, real chef, Benihana's
I'll take a nigga under
Watch three-hundred, these the new Yeezy's
Before 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 running around with real killers
Hush gang, he ain't fronting no f*ck niggas
Big stepper, we'll stomp one of you little niggas
Niggas say they sliding, nobody dying though
Your net worth in the Forbes, but what was they lying for
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
Never give a bitch nothing that's on me
Putting a hoe before money that's not P
Gave myself the game ain't have me no OG
Late nights in the trap putting in OT
Smoking on OT I ain't talking Genesis
Don't be in the way I just be where the business is
I'm a full time hustler it come with some benefits
I got a couple of charges that lawyer drops sentences
Huh oh
I thought a broke nigga said something
I thought a bitch nigga said something
Got my shooters out looking for red rum
He start beefing with me then he real dumb
I'm a felon but keep me a big gun
I start letting off shots watch them niggas run
Spit 100 rounds out a f*cking drum
Now if he write a statement that nigga done
Now if he write a statement that nigga done
I'm knocking 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
Little 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 throwing crosses
All my Forgi's offset
All my diamonds factory set
That my little savage, I stamped that
My bitch like the same sex, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I see the same niggas doing 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, another hundred on the way
Yeah bitch, it's whatever
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
I could never put the money down
Junkies shopping when I come around
Dono4 I'm about to flood the town
My bro said he got 100 pounds
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
How I'm an opp and I ain't even know it
He carry a 40 he don't even blow it
Her ass be dragging I'mma have to tow it
Them lights in the rear view I'mma have to floor it
We do real numbers, real chef, Benihana's
I'll take a nigga under
Watch three-hundred, these the new Yeezy's
Before 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 running around with real killers
Hush gang, he ain't fronting no f*ck niggas
Big stepper, we'll stomp one of you little niggas
Niggas say they sliding, nobody dying though
Your net worth in the Forbes, but what was they lying for
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
Never give a bitch nothing that's on me
Putting a hoe before money that's not P
Gave myself the game ain't have me no OG
Late nights in the trap putting in OT
Smoking on OT I ain't talking Genesis
Don't be in the way I just be where the business is
I'm a full time hustler it come with some benefits
I got a couple of charges that lawyer drops sentences
Huh oh
I thought a broke nigga said something
I thought a bitch nigga said something
Got my shooters out looking for red rum
He start beefing with me then he real dumb
I'm a felon but keep me a big gun
I start letting off shots watch them niggas run
Spit 100 rounds out a f*cking drum
Now if he write a statement that nigga done
Now if he write a statement that nigga done
I'm knocking 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
Little 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 throwing crosses
All my Forgi's offset
All my diamonds factory set
That my little savage, I stamped that
My bitch like the same sex, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I see the same niggas doing 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, another hundred on the way
Writer: Donovan Benford-Lemons
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, EMPIRE PUBLISHING