[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
10 milli yo, sponsored by CMG
Mac a write a book about who owe me
p**y a** n***as gone D.I.E., on sight, A.S.A.P
n***a say he gonna snatch my chain
n***a better know my name
Suicide man the boy insane
He lost his mind that n***a lost his point
If I'm beefing with a n***a I'll f** his baby momma
Get all in her head and tell that b**h that I love her
Send a pack to my partner
Send a demo to a cousin
Ooh I got his a** in the oven
I just seen this money turn a pretty b**h ugly
Time made a n***a turn state on his cousin
b**h broke up the whole squad for the p**y
Never be us, swear to god, or we p**y
I f** with Snootie Wild the strong way
All I know is yayo like the song say
Money dont fold, its the long way
Slow grand, took the long way
My n***as my n***as forever
Enemies, enemies forever
b**h you whatever
Like Meek said there's levels
And choppers are devils
Got extended on .40 Glocks, I love my Beretta
I might just be a gun fanatic cause my ego a devil
[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
I've been selling crack since I was 12
Still trying to duck 12 (yep)
Old school Chevy for twelves
And two grams short no scales
n***a that 12
I don't hit the club before 12
I never f** with no 12
My b**h is on 12
And my status so hot
I ain't trying to f** nothing else, yup!
[Verse 2: Snootie Wild]
All a n***a move is bells
And I move them in dark after 12
Four years locked in a cell and they let me out, n***a, 'round 12
GD is what a n***a bank and it's nothing but love screaming 12
f** with a mothaf**ing client
I'll send your whole crew straight to hell
n***a hit a lick for like 12 blocks
Caught a motherf**er slipping by the mailbox
My young n***a got hit with like six shots
That's why a n***a walk around here shellshocked
I don't hit the club 'til 12
12 o'clock on my rollie
n***a might work for the 12
Motherf**er don't know me
Partner called me out for a b**h, so a n***a had to bail
Big brother Gotti told me, don't trust sh** in this world
12!
[Chorus x2: Yo Gotti]