cuz I take my money And I take my time when I take my money I'm always careful when I make my money I know about niggas gettin quaked by money But The
I had to take a trip I'm at the BET Awards, and I got my shit shipped Got my 24's and wang, and I'm bout to hit the strip I'm in my Sean John valore,
we be them southern playas Remember the football socks, aerobic Reeboks and Decaturs, now You up to par and ready fo yo lesson I got an ounce of dank
I'm not in l.a I'm somewhere halfway between there and the bay I like them broosy bras I like round the way I take them outta they js put them in hermays
I'm the William Wallace of this shit Ayo P, Prodigy I got love for you man, I love you man You know what I'm saying, just get them unloyal niggaz From
our change was stoppin yawl They spray your names rest in peace on the ??? wall Hook (2) I wave gang signs at the youth, thats down for the cause Cling them
: Yeah, yeah niggaz, it's n-o-rezy This what I'm talking about right here niggaz This what I needed "this is what I needed nigga" This is the shit I
as I'm sellin it fo' Aye I'm a G, what I'm worried bout a felony fo' When I get free bet I be ballin hard as eva before Got some Chevy's but a Benz what
me ten of them thangs Gucci yo gotti the king Soulja done did it again This team be 82gs that be worth 82 keys [Chorus] [Yo Gotti:] Money ain't the
ll get yo ass shot Why you lookin like that? That'll get yo ass shot, stop lookin' at my dog [Yo Gotti] Yeah! This ya boy Yo Gotti! Why you lookin' at
put my dick on top of her mind I'm too G'd up to play games with bustaz Got somethin to start trippin niggaz lanes and bustin I'm Gotti motherfucker,
past three months yo I can still hear my victims yellin' but I can't listen to my conscience it's nonsense if I didn't shoot I'd be the nigga in the suit
move's, I'ma map yo's, End up leavin' holes in ya head, people think you got an afro. Paper I'ma stack those, records? I'ma plat plaque those, That's
:] Your Tha One U Must Be Cuz U Got Me... Girl U Got Me... See I Been Lookin Fo Somebody I Will Set Up Fo N E... I Got Plenty Of Time Girl If U Figured
had to her its ya brother and sister what the fuck is wrong with you yo talk to us. Yo its Meita yo you gotta call me back they only got 2 more bags left
See the kid don't rap for love, I rap for cheques Even if I know you, I demand respect And if I put you in the body bag, your man is next The Advakid
sergeant's son, I got army guns You niggas never harmin young, fly wizzy my opponents done, I'm done talking And I aint just begun, I been runnin my
Bubble 10 double up You never Like a squirrel tryin to get a nut From top to bottom Them hoes we gottem Them S V I Don't know who shot em Them snitch