[Intro: Yo Gotti] June, you're a Jenius Do we want entertainment? It can't be fucked with, incorporated Smack a nigga ass just like a C
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti] I'm on some cold gangsta shit I might get blocked out the industry (I am) Ain't wifin' no hoes, no couple goals (Can't do it) Still don't feel my enemies (I am) Ain't squashin' no beef, I'm fryin' it (Hibachi) If it's 'bout the money, I'm tryin' it (I'm tryin', I am) My price went high, it's thirty a brick (What 'evs) Water went tight, flyin' in (Whoosh) Let's say, "Goodbye" to the ghetto (Hello, hello) In love with the whips Nano 200 ho (Real bitch) What's happenin', Gates? Mulholland Estates I might turn this bitch to the trap though (Skeet) And there go the neighborhood Neighbors been busy, 'cause they heard the Lamb' in the driveway At one in the morning, disturbing the peace (Sheesh) It sound like a plane when I drive away Might put a Rolls on a lawn, fuck it ain't got no alarm (For what?) New Richard Mille on my arm (Fake) I'ma king, you a pawn (Nigga) I'm a legend, 2Pac, Biggie, Big Pun, woo, Raekwon (I am) New M's to the city Detroit born, Big Shawn (Facts) I'm on some cold gangsta shit I got a lil' bitch on the westside Couple of hittas from south [?] And another lil' hitta from the eastside I can adapt to the pain I understand the poverty (Poor) Why would I let a record label fuck over us When I did the robberies? (Never gon' happen) They told me watch what I say in these raps (Why?) 'Fore they fuck around, sentence me And you better watch what you say out your mouth (Shh) Whenever you mention me You not relatable I'm a street nigga and that not debatable Tryna buy loyalty, they not available I got a hundred 'round dick on this AR Now hold this tableble
Part II
[Verse 2: 42 Dugg] All my bitches bad, tens Bitch love so what, fuck her Hold up, we hittin' the Benz, yeah Bitch wanna fuck in this truck (Helluva made this beat baby) Yeah motherfucker, we friends, shit 'Long she down, I'm up, bitch Don't ask my name, I'm doggy Get the head twice, don't call me Heard she had fire, I'm stalky Beat her ass down in the office Make her hit the [?] in the Benz Lean, weed, drink Bitch one-off, get painted X was a ho, we ain't Turn blood, nigga, yeah bitch, he can't Gotta pay me to Perc' no shit, I'm famous Nigga like smoke, not me, I'm rainin' Put in the earth, make 'er keep goin', then put in her hair Link one, told me lil' ho, these scared Bros over hoes, ayy bitch, we sharin' 380 for the war, what they want for the [?] I just want the truck, I'm sayin', "Skrrt" (No cap) Heard you wan' fuck, take a chance (Come on) If I hit her friend, I'm playin' (He is) 200 in chains, I'm dancin' Bitch, fuck a nigga ho, shoot friendly (Ho, rat) All five cars not rented (None of 'em) None of these bitches can check me (None of 'em) Ask around, "Who run the city?" Me (Who you know run the city)
Part III
[Verse 3: EST Gee] I was just runnin' the streets Me and my brother, we both had a onion a piece Starin' on, clutchin' my yeak Look two more seconds get dizzy fuckin' wit me Tear down my brothers, the beast Whether they want it or not, I'ma cut 'em a piece I keep my gun when I'm sleep Double her number, a hundred ain't nothin' Two hundred, you done in a week Who wanna run in on me? They really runnin' from beef Just tryna go get summin' to eat Can't even order in peace Once there was war wit' no peace Remember it vividly, we hit up four in a week Who brought more order than me? Gave you a purpose and [?] Stuck around, help you work it I never said I was perfect but flawless As soon as you chained up and fall Like the leaves at the end of the August I hit it twice and he bought it Opened my mouth and she caught it Walkin' this shit like I talk it Smokin', these niggas be coughin' Face 'em, put 'em in coffins First murder wit' a revolver Then I did it on my lawn Big Gee, the one and only (Big Gee, the one and only)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
