Aye you know im cocaine crazy right ? These niggas go white dis , white dat (quit fucking with me , white everything) A lil bitch I fuck with talk bout she want white cat You know dis my city right ? (ho you crazy) Pussy ass nigga I got base in the trunk, highs on the inside, marshmallow paint 49ers on the inside Touchdown, a nigga going long, field goal, extra point a nigga going strong 210 on the dash, blue jean inside, white wit blue top, like the yankees when I come past Home run, that boy out the park, bases loaded, world series, that boy hustle smart
Streets Talkin Gotti been doing good niggas wanna try em, couple niggas from the hood you know how that go, niggas say you dont fuck wit em, truth be told wen I hustlin I ain't fuck wit em same nigga still owe me on a pack, think a nigga forgot becuz im rappin? nah... When I get off the road I shoot back to my town new whips, new watch, fuck with me, its goin down own family hatin, niggas looking mad, guess it be little better if a nigga was doin bad, but momma got a smile, brother still wild I gotta get this money I just had another child, they say im gettin fat,guess im eatin good 20 racks in the motor, got my name under the hood, YO GOTTI, Sometimes I think back, I could of went fed, this a chance in a lifetime I gotta think ahead I got base in the trunk, highs on the inside, marshmallow paint 49ers on the inside Touchdown, a nigga going long, field goal, extra point a nigga going strong 210 on the dash, blue jeans inside, white with blue top, like the yankees when I come past Home run, that boy out the park, bases loaded, world series, that boy hustle smart
My city rootin for me the club owners mad cause I won't come to kick it for under 25 bands & u taking it personal im just tryna feed my mans see u ain't a real nigga so dats sumthin u wouldn't understand but if it wasn't for my homeboys and if it wasn't for my fans I would of been clicked on u bitches nd doin a quarter off n da can but I'mma keep on grindin nd keep on shinin cuss dats wut u can't stand I'mma kill u bitches softly every time I ride pass what da fuck make u wanna beef wit me like u street as me running round here talking down bitch u ain't use to be wit me bitch u ain't use to tote heat wit me bitch u ain't use to eat wit me bitch I was thuggin n ridgecrest yo funky ass was somewhere down da street yo fuck ass ain't no real g tell me where dey do dat at gang bang in yo neighborhood but round me wouldn't even throw up your set Motherfuckers do anything for a check, ok dats cool but dont fuck around & let project pat and juicy j get yo ass wet On another note im da same nigga wit mo paper nd mo bigger & wen ever im n town bitch im rite here on shady vista my jewlry on my car parked my shirt off wit no pistol ain't nan nigga gone take nuttn my lil niggas a shake sumtn my lil niggas got mo paper my lil niggas dont even rap runnin round talk bout u got signed bitch u still livin in da trap!!!!!!
I got base in the trunk, highs on the inside, marshmallow paint 49ers on the inside Touchdown, a nigga going long, field goal, extra point a nigga going strong 210 on the dash, blue jeans inside, white with blue top, like the yankees when I come past Home run, that boy out the park, bases loaded, world series, that boy hustle smartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
