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[Intro]
Cosa Notra Don speaking
Nigga you know whats going on
This Gotti speaking though baby, This Gotti speaking
You wanna be Ms. Gotti baby
I got plans, to put my hands in places I’ve never seen
But you know what I mean
[Verse 1]
Girl You Know Your Ass is Flawless 4x
I Done Fucked Around and Got One 4x
I’m Gone Pour You Up and Pop one 4x
(Pop one Pop two Pop one Pop you)
Tell Them Niggas They Can’t Stop Us 4x
Tell Them Bitches They Can’t Top Us 4x
My lil Baby Unstoppable I Can Not Stop Her
My lil Baby Having Paper Dressed Like Jayda Ain’t You Heard
(shhhh ,that’s my lil Baby , I love her)
My lil Baby Coming Slayed Up Just Like I Slayed at Verce
(Yea I ripped every fucking song nigga)
I Can Tell You Not To Hate Her I Can’t Tame Her But It Works
(That shit work sometimes)
She Don’t Even Wanna Layed Up , Wanna Get Out And Make Some Work
( she wanna get some paper like me )
I Can Fuck You All In My Way , Californication
On The Patio , Palm Trees Talking To The Sun
I’m balling , I’m balling , ouu baby I’m balling

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[verse 2]
I Can Fuck You All On Ma-Rose , Californication
In a Lambo , Tap The Gas , Tap That Ass To My
Song
Im balling , I’m balling , ouu baby I’m balling
Ohhh , Still Chasing My Dream , Still Chasing That
Green ,
Fell In love Your Mouth Still Stare At Your Teeth
(I love It)
Still think it’s so sweet
Heard You Out In These Streets
Hold it Down For a G
Hold it Down For Me
Hold It Down For Me
Hold it Down For a G
Heard You Out in These Streets 2x
Hold it Down For a G
Hol-Hold it Down For Me

[verse 3]
This is My Diary
Baby Don’t Lie to Me
Baby Don’t Lie to Me
You Bet Not Try to Be
Nothing You Not to Be
I Got A lot of Cheese
I Got A lot of Cheese
Got Money Like We Hit The Lottery
Hella Them Bands Is With Her
Take All Of Her Friends To Dinner
Don’t Know What Know To Do When I’m With Them
They tryna Put me in The Middle 11x
They Tryna Put me in a 2x

[Hook]
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’

[Verse]
Who the fuck in that north ’round there sellin’ them pounds?
Send the location, we gon’ take him down
We goin’ in and we movin’ ‘em off
Four young niggas and we strapped with them rounds
We taking everything, wiping ‘em off
Toe tag him, anything come out his mouth
I take them racks and I shoot out of town
These niggas ain’t on that shit that we on
I ain’t trusting no bitch that ain’t loyal
They full of hatred, man I swear that they evil
Tryna get me up out of my money
Then they sit and claim that they don’t need you
Told that bitch you can leave ‘cause I really don’t need you
Don’t want mistreat so ho I’ma leave you
Fuck the relations, we get to this paper
Steady stacking that money so tall I can’t see you
I ain’t got my money, they don’t call for no features
Fuck these rappers, know I know I don’t need you
You know I’m real hot just like a heater
Neck real cold just like a freezer
Mind full with a whole lot of demons
The real real every time that I’m preachin’
If I wanna touch him bet I’ma reach him
Foreign whip, leave the scene just screeching

[Hook]
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’

[Bridge]
You know that we can do whatever
Right now I’m coolin’ with my brothers, yeah
I’m talkin’ cold, [?] steppers
Told Lil Ben to go and get the shovel
This shit that I’m on make me feel special, yeah

[Hook]
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’

Yeah, G herbo
Wake up thinking feeling on some lil herb shit you know no limit
R.I.P them niggas man Vonny, Slim, Wet Mouth , One Eye, Chico, Vito

[Verse 1]
I seen kobe die that was my young nigga, he was laying front Mc’donalds with them slugs in him
I had blood all on my nike’s weren’t no blood in him
Couldn’t handle it but that weren’t like me crying rip my white tee
But i’m balling i’m just like em oou i’m lit i’m icy, VVS can’t clear this stress i need my bros beside me
7 am rollin riding me and my broski sliding, no deciding homicide him, all them niggas hiding
Can’t show love in these streets you get your feeling hurt, put your trust in these niggas that got my nigga murked
Lil Roc was with me in this shit but now he in the dirt
Cap was with me hitting niggas they just hit him worse, why they get him first
And earlier that day we just was talking, how the fuck you let a nigga catch you walking, why you ain’t have that missile up and spark it
How you go out right infront of Squeek apartment
When i look in Wop eyes its like he lost it, i look at Lil Mike eyes he really lost it
In these streets so much he look exhausted, and if he need anything i tell him call me
I can’t forget about Big Losk thats like forgetting Mally
I was driving cars stolen tryna get with Mally
Now i’m riding Rovers,Royces tryna get with Mally
Lil No Limit Mally thats my dawgy
And i rap about the struggle cause thats all me
I remember shooting niggas all week, standing over niggas catching all B’s
Trying to fill a bag up like im All D’s
And no wonder niggas gettin called sweet
Slim, Wet, One Eye bitch them all G’s
Pull up on his block we shooting all three’s
If its 3 niggas standing we want all 3

[Hook: IamSu!]
Gucci man, I’m so icy
Gucci man, bitch I might be
No, I can’t stand me a hypebeast
I’ma shake my dreads cause I’m hyphy
They gettin’ striked like lightning
And I don’t want it if it ain’t exciting
And I only know real, no lying
Don’t sell that bullshit, we ain’t buying

[Verse 1: Kool John]
Everyday I’m smoking until I’m faded
Every track I hop on, I annihilate it
I got a new bitch cause my ex outdated
Bitch I’m smoking [?], og elevated
She wanna see these nuts, no dicks
Back in the day, I was pushing T’s, no clips
It’s only raw papers touching my lips
Dick so good, she wanna leave me a tip
Whisper in her ear, she getting quiet more
She got a leather jacket on like a bike boy
Like them if they got paper like a white boy
Got a smiley on my hat, I’m a Shmopboy

[Hook: IamSu!]
Gucci man, I’m so icy
Gucci man, bitch I might be
No, I can’t stand me a hypebeast
I’ma shake my dreads cause I’m hyphy
They gettin’ striked like lightning
And I don’t want it if it ain’t exciting
And I only know real, no lying
Don’t sell that bullshit, we ain’t buying

[Verse 2: IamSu!]
I remember how I pull up trynna get a sex
I’m the nigga from her dreams, I’ma get her wet
When I pull up, man, they scream front to the back
I can’t be in debt, I gotta get a check
Got the gang on deck, I’m hanging with my set
Spent like 50k on kicks, I cannot flex
When they see a nigga, they gon’ take a picture
When we in the party, it’s a flock of women
All these rappers fell off cause they not consistent
I’ma get a kitchen and a pot to piss in
HBK the type of group that go the distance
Take a shot of Henny then I’m back in rhythm

[Hook: IamSu!]
Gucci man, I’m so icy
Gucci man, bitch I might be
No, I can’t stand me a hypebeast
I’ma shake my dreads cause I’m hyphy
They gettin’ striked like lightning
And I don’t want it if it ain’t exciting
And I only know real, no lying
Don’t sell that bullshit, we ain’t buying

[Hook: IamSu!]
Gucci man, I’m so icy
Gucci man, bitch I might be
No, I can’t stand me a hypebeast
I’ma shake my dreads cause I’m hyphy
They gettin’ striked like lightning
And I don’t want it if it ain’t exciting
And I only know real, no lying
Don’t sell that bullshit, we ain’t buying

[Verse 1: Kool John]
Everyday I’m smoking until I’m faded
Every track I hop on, I annihilate it
I got a new bitch cause my ex outdated
Bitch I’m smoking [?], og elevated
She wanna see these nuts, no dicks
Back in the day, I was pushing T’s, no clips
It’s only raw papers touching my lips
Dick so good, she wanna leave me a tip
Whisper in her ear, she getting quiet more
She got a leather jacket on like a bike boy
Like them if they got paper like a white boy
Got a smiley on my hat, I’m a Shmopboy

[Hook: IamSu!]
Gucci man, I’m so icy
Gucci man, bitch I might be
No, I can’t stand me a hypebeast
I’ma shake my dreads cause I’m hyphy
They gettin’ striked like lightning
And I don’t want it if it ain’t exciting
And I only know real, no lying
Don’t sell that bullshit, we ain’t buying

[Verse 2: IamSu!]
I remember how I pull up trynna get a sex
I’m the nigga from her dreams, I’ma get her wet
When I pull up, man, they scream front to the back
I can’t be in debt, I gotta get a check
Got the gang on deck, I’m hanging with my set
Spent like 50k on kicks, I cannot flex
When they see a nigga, they gon’ take a picture
When we in the party, it’s a flock of women
All these rappers fell off cause they not consistent
I’ma get a kitchen and a pot to piss in
HBK the type of group that go the distance
Take a shot of Henny then I’m back in rhythm

[Hook: IamSu!]
Gucci man, I’m so icy
Gucci man, bitch I might be
No, I can’t stand me a hypebeast
I’ma shake my dreads cause I’m hyphy
They gettin’ striked like lightning
And I don’t want it if it ain’t exciting
And I only know real, no lying
Don’t sell that bullshit, we ain’t buying