[intro]
Yeah
Uh
[verse]
First off, i just wanna say for bro, we delete niggas
And we spend it all, so how is we the cheap niggas?
How i see that dollar sign 'fore i seen the peak niggas
Shorty say she traumatized fuckin' with them weak niggas
Felt neglection from the love that they feed niggas
And they ain't help with puttin' on, but want to help to eat with us
Got to treat them like my sons, spoon feed niggas
It's meat stacks, count stacks and we don't seem to need niggas
On my grandma grave
I'm on a sprinter in new york and we ain't tourin' the beef
Ayy, free the nigga who killed key, we holed, recordin' the streets
Feel like i'm duke, i'm countin' blues, but importin' the beats
I gotta call [?], we hit them, floor the streets
Might flood the semi with some bowls, so that boy they can eat
I got guns like a terror', so ain't no blick in me
Cuz sellin' girl and heron', he think he [?]
Nigga think that he gon' scare us, but ain't no mystery
Boy, my squad like the terror, i got switches and a beat
We shake shit up like shakira and step on enemies
On front line about to bedrock and make a mini-meet
Like jf, we throwin' headshots, but ain't no kennedy
We had come and flipped the president behind this
And fuck that murder, still ain't got no evidence to find this
We sign clips, shit you never seen, such a high risk
Surrounded by some fiends, we was really born in '96
Ain't nothin' to say, we fuck bitches, ride fly whips
Seem like can't be my main girl, but you can be my side bitch
We count on money, tell the labels, don't divide this
I'm on the drill, fresh up off a duffy, watchin' time tick
It's b, i'm blowin' up my muppy, tryna ride dick
I feel like odie, niggas finna die, that's if they tryin' this
I'm on the clout, lookin' at my fit, like who get fly as this?
I move a crowd, you ain't got no listeners, niggas tryin' skits
Fuck your shoes, i step all on a nigga, dollar kicks
I'm stumblin' to the whip, i gotta switch a nigga, try to trick
Change a nigga, send him up to mitch 'fore tryna tie a brick
Tie his bitch up, demandin' shit that we was tryna get
Bitch starin' at my wrist because it's kinda glitz
Get in her ear, say that one shit and it be time to dip
Flippin' shit, grappin' for my clicker, tryna find a clip
Rippin' shit, like my name was ripper, i should sign a chip, nigga
[outro]
Gotti
Uh
The real bad boys moving solid, that's my life
Real niggas i fuck with, they dead, they incarcerated
And we don't broadcast shit like that, and i'm living for them
Because if i get knocked off, it's a wrap
Who gon' have a legacy going on? you know what i mean?
So i'm, i'm low with it, that's why it's quiet money
That's why i stay low, and i just live, you know what i mean?
Push shit, get fly, and if there ain't, when push come to shove, you push a whip back
That's nothing a nigga wanna glorify
Because a nigga tryna be around them, and, and really feed the babies and see the grandkids
You know what i mean?