Gotti

Lyrics
Really dont trust nobody Know i got you if you got me Brodie still serve narcotics Pics in the trap we crop em Nigga try tax we rob em Bags for the low we cop em Im two three you scotty Maybach who got shotty Feelin like young John Gotti I just might pay for the body I'm still waiting for that day Could send my moms to pray in Saudi I come through with six and Shaq My boys stay hot like Bobby Rowdy Really pop percs no pain Never gone sniff cocaine Twenty that's just a lil change Might go bust that plain I do shit for fam never switch for fame Go pick up your mans whats that shit you claim Out here swerving switching lanes Tryna look for what's his name Nigga can't walk a mile in my shoes No nigga can't feel this pain Really don't trust nobody Know i got you if you got me Brodie still serve narcotics Pics in the trap wе crop em Nigga try tax we rob em Bags for thе low we cop em Im two three you scotty Maybach who got shotty Really don't trust nobody Know i got you if you got me Brodie still serve narcotics Pics in the trap we crop em Nigga try tax we rob em Bags for the low we cop em Im two three you scotty Maybach who got shotty Feelin' like young John Gotti I just might pay for the body I'm still waiting for that day Could send my moms to pray in Saudi I come through with six and Shaq My boys stay hot like Bobby Rowdy
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Credits
- Writers
- Hassan Kone