[Mont Gotti: Verse 1]
Young n***a I done came up
In the sky, sippin champ with my feet up
I told you I'ma do it
Glock 40 boy don't make me use it
Give a f** about my enemies
In the co*kpit talkin to the pilot
Every n***a that you see with me
Keep a gun f** n***a and they ridin
Sippin champ in the sky
Damn I done came up
Sippin lean out the bottle
Smokin weed out the dutch
My b**h got Guiseppe
k**in these n***as
I'm shootin like Reggie
Gettin this money
The Lord come and get me
You sleep on Mont Gotti
I'm comin like Freddy
Chi n***a but I'm laid back
I do it for my n***as workin hard in the trap
My life is amazing
You n***as got b**h crazy
Why the f** is you hatin?
Talkin bad when I'm not around
Then try to smile in my face
You n***as be k**in me
I'm gettin this paper
You sleep I'm up grindin
Wanna bone put the time in
Hardly home but I'm reppin
Where the OG's be steppin
Custom shoes with the Gators on
Bad b**h like Nia Long
Designer jeans, spiked Loubs on
[Mont Gotti: Verse 2]
I don't why these n***as be hatin man
I came from nothin
We just went out there and did it
We muthaf**in Go Gettas
What's it gonna take for yall to get the message?
I'm cuttin n***as off I won't miss my blessing
22 living life like a young king
Bout the sh** I dare a p**y n***a test me
No more standin for the bus
The boy Gotti came up
Westbrook on the court
You n***as be talkin and ain't makin noise
I walk on the stage, I f** the sh** up
They come to my joints and room liquor and blunts
Damn I done came up, [?]
Came in with nothin
I'm playin with money
[?] is comin, you don't by now
You gon know by the summer
Rollin up weed
& countin up hunnids
Maserati, Ferragamo sh** on me
[?] More dough now these b**hes they want me
I tell em to slide they can't get nothin from me
Got up and worked and I'm bustin my a**
And I sip out the bottle, f** yo cla**
All of my b**hes got titties and a**
And all of my n***as we chasin this cash
Got 20 years on me I'm takin my chance
Beamer is nice I'm in love with the Benz
In my own lane
No father no trip
I just bagged a foreign
Minaj with her friend
Where n***as is back
Withcho a** on yo back
Knock you off yo ten toes
Ain't no runnin from bruh
My n***a Luh got the strap
n***as wild in the trap
Got that brown paper bag money
We gettin that
We gettin that
Brown paper bag money n***a
Marco World b**h
We Out Here
[Migggy: Verse 1]
I!
I made amends with my last wife
Swear to God it's like I've done this in my f**in past life
One take, n***a no breaks yeah, that's right
Two steps got the wholesale sellin half price
Three bricks turned to four tires on the street b**h
Plead fifth every time they askin if I see sh**
Peep this, you will never see me in no v6
Seven series with an eighth of coke and weed mixed
Sweet fix, girl you need this
Got the nine and the dime piece cum before me
That's a prefix
Word I'ma be the one to put the team on
Tell me that I'm sleepin I'ma tell you n***a dream on
Yo girl love me cause I heam long
Slippin out them jeans
Man she lucky that the seams strong
Get it any means
Talkin til the green is streets long
Eyes low smoke until I feel like f**in Cheech Chong
Got the drank like it's runnin from the tap
On lock with my city got my n***as on my back
If he rat then you know his neck snapped in a sec
Bros called me collect
Never got his b**h back
Lil n***a in the prime
Only focus is to shine
Every moment I be blessed
Never goin in rewind
Gotti got the gas, my n***as we go and grind
Hunnids all up in the band, you'll never see me recline
Migggy!