mean I done did a lot of shit in my life Yo Gotti, street raised, street paid I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch Pop my wheel break bread with my
did alot of shit in my life, Yo Gotti, street raised street paid... [chorus] I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch Pop my wheel break bread with my
Traduction: Yo Gotti. Vendre Ma Dope.
alot of shit in my life, Yo Gotti, street raised street paid... [chorus] I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch Pop my wheel break bread with my click
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(feat. Yo Gotti & Yung Ralph) [Intro: Yo Gotti] It's ya boy yo gotti Chea Gucci mane the flare My nigga Ralph in here Zaytoven on the beat nigga And
Everything is up to par Go look at my car [x2] My shade game crazy Cavalli and gucci frames And my shoe game crazy Loui not no nikes mane And my icy
s my word Thick in the game, D's knew my first name Should I quit? Shit no! Even though they had me scared Yo they got a eight, I gotta teck with air
Olds My Destiny, Tighten Ha Hands Fuck Waiten, Im Sixteen, With Potential To Be The Man Make My Move The Fastest, Grab My Gat From Under My Matress Moma Ask Me Why Is My
High as Hell come blastin' through Hollywood I want my money, so I'm regulatin' loccs Sellin' game like a nigga used to sell coke This how we ride, deep
us Shaolin Where niggas get drunk And hold me down my nigga Yelawolf, Alabama's vandal Scramble, this is the true ramble Aye yo give 'em yo' handle though
my way, then lay beneath the ground soon Violence is my business fool, the microphone of doom Mission that's to cure all punks as I bust caps Peelin' your back, my
It's ya boy yo Gotti Chea, Gucci Mane the flare My nigga Ralph in here Zaytoven on the beat nigga And its' a street nigga holiday My Nigga DJ Holiday
, set trip nigga Gotta grip nigga, getta grip nigga with tha gang And rollin' with the alpine bangin' Homie what you got? A couple sacks to sell Went from weed to dope
hard comin' up as a youngster I gotta deal with the roof that I'm under Even though my moms got it hard My daddy passed away, now I'm stuck without a
had the green in my auntie house, like Jeezy Guns in my grandma, fo' sheezy Baby mama holding that work, and that's real A nigga took something from Gotti
Cocaine Crazy! To My City North Memphis Where They Get Get It Gutta & I Learned How To Sell Cocaine From My Big Brother While Tryna Tell My Sister To