Hey man I got a real short list of I like to do Ya dig Get (Yeah) , Kick shit (I Just ball, yeah) I wanna ball, yeah the list, nigga, that's it
I just ball in the wraith your broad in the way And I wanna, take my shot Praise God, leave it all when you're Leave daughter with the papers Fuck a till the day I die Fuck them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you were getting going, I was to it
1] Put it down, bankrolls in the Was catching cases, before I got to get paper good Lil asked me 'On God do you know you came up?' I said you deal with every bitch who lace front I don't like her, feel that way about alot of I don't about 'em these niggas ain't gon' bust a grape, and, they just talking loud Godbody, got a problem, nigga go to war it Hm Having problems your logic, man Man, for four hundred, I'll take your and tour London Get some money Don't believe it When heard doubt me Ain't no pun Military guns in the no runnin' in it A rebel when I that bitch It no coming in it Since my album I been serious Ain't no funny Bitch, ain't no funny No weapon, against me prosper But it's to form Knew the day I was born I'd perform in the Forum Ringing bells and blowing horns my named called I'm just a self made nigga in the though
I just ball in the wraith With broad in the way And I wanna, take my shot Praise God, it all when you're dead Leave daughter with the papers a hater till the day I die Fuck them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you were going, I was getting to it 2: Yo Gotti] I'm a dope boy Street form Not a stone in a watch, no on the necklace They say I'm reckless, yeah, I be Don't give a fuck about no nigga who don't me Know If I go to jail today, that gon' write me? No She gon' fuck me? No, if a nigga go I bet a on the super bowl In the kitchen, cold Six ounce, four pints, that's a I always had a and a hit Boy, I bet I had a mac and bricks If stars in the wraith, got the titles in the safe Got the on deck, got the money for the case Truck, truck, Guns, guns, Me and Black Youngsta , back to cause that's my fam-o He a man, kill him For his shit, she want a for the That's that out the North
I wanna ball in the wraith With broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma take my God, leave it all when you're dead Leave your daughter with the a hater till the day I die Fuck what them saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you getting going, I was getting to it 3] Presidential In the slum with the Running up a bag, do it for 'em to pass out Dab in my bag, it to her, wear her ass at? game great, give it to her till she pass out This the real caine, add B12, pour soda Stretch a quarter out a whole, and no Shout to all my niggas, who legitimized they Now rich and you just get it out the Blue Now he ridin' in the Rolls Came out the bottom, now he making ain't no boy been a hustler, not a robber, I never stole nothing Trappin', flippin' work till they come up on a one Hu ok, K-I-N-G, deny me Niggas rhymin 'bout what we did in the 90's, nigga Yeah, See it on my face, I'm a real nigga riding ridin under Wraith stars I wanna ball in the wraith With broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma my shot Praise God, leave it all when dead Leave your with the papers Fuck a till the day I die Fuck what bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you were getting going, I was to it