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You kExplainnow, This just some real nigga shit, a real nigga
You what I'm saying?

Slang a bunch of
Pull up in the new
like John Gotti
Chopping bricks karate
a bunch of codeine
Serving to the dope
Blowing money, stay
Jackson, Billy Jean

Got a round a young nigga neck
Got a young bitch up in a vet
a lot of kush & I have a lot of sex
Had to the grind up, ran up my check
Bitch nigga get money, nigga get
Roll a of chronic, nigga sell a lot of crack
You can hit a line, order what you want
I can whoop a Maserati, pulling up a
50,000 on yo watch, nigga splurge
Pop a ace of bottle, sip a lot of syrup
Keep a young nigga workin' gotta a cape
I'mma take a call, hustle everyday

a bunch of narcotics
Pull up in the new
Living John Gotti
Chopping bricks like
Drink a bunch of
to the dope fiends
Blowing money, clean
Michael Jackson, Billy

up a cake, just to go and snatch a spider
Young play with keys, like a type writer
Al Capone, John Gotti was a idol
I was snitching, I can put it on the Bible
In a 4 door beamer, with a rifle
where you at, nigga we go pull up on ya
Young Bitch like Janet in the 80's
We was grinding up from a and a baby
Got the girl wet like a jerry curl
Got a styrofoam cup and its of syrup
Send it from Lil Mexico & Let me Work
I can get 36 for a clean

Slang a bunch of
Pull up in the new
Living John Gotti
Chopping like karate
Drink a bunch of
Serving to the dope
money, stay clean
Michael Jackson, Billy

Pop a lot of pills
Bout to put on my skateboard wheels
Beat that pussy up like Till
Yeah....
Two cell phones at the same time
That's your ho, callin' two different phones
Tell that "leave me the fuck alone!"
See, you fuck her wrong, and I her long
I got a love-hate relationship with
I'd rather pop an ollie, and my is a trolly
Boy, I'll you like Halle
And these say I'm blind,
I don't see nothin' wrong with a little bump and grind
Man I just a package
Them other taxin'
And my so fat, I'm startin' to feel contractions
And my went to jail for them chickens
And he home and that nigga must be snitchin'
Cut him off karate!

Slang a bunch of
up in the new 'rarri
Living John Gotti
Chopping like karate
Drink a of codeine
Serving to the dope
Blowing money, stay
Jackson, Billy Jean