Yeah n***a, it's whatever
Yeah bitch, it's whatever
Yeah, I am
I'll never let my n***as down
Nah, I'll never put them choppas down
Hit your bitch when I come in town
She ain't never let a n***a down

And we ain't never letting n***as round
Dolla for dolla
I like the sound
Know I'm a P
Cause I'm from the South
Talking that shit
Betta watch your mouth

Blogs put a n***a business out
Knock 'em down then switch 'em out
I got opps I don't know about
Stand on business, we don't talk about it

No we ain't knocking
I walk in your shit
And I'm walking up out it
It's funny
These bitches be talking
But silent
They thinking it sweet
Till I let it get violent
Yeah
We do real numbers, real chef, Benihana's
I'll take a n***a under
Watch three-hundred, these the new Yeezy's
'Fore they drop, call 'em Dondas
Jay said I got the thunder
Pray to God for the runners
Whole pandemic, all I seen was snow
It's like I missed a summer
Put it on my mama
Yo Gotti, he a hall of famer drug dealer
Yo Gotti he be runnin' 'round with real killers
Hush gang, he ain't frontin' no fuck n***as
Big stepper, we'll stomp one of you lil' n***as
N***as say they slidin', nobody dyin' though
Oh
Your net worth in the Forbes, but what was they lyin' 'fore?
Yeah
Go dollar for dollar, shotta for shotta
We can go thottie for thottie
I'm scholarship Gotti, you gave a bitch a Birkin
I just gave her some knowledge

Ain't teaching me nothing
Been on my shit
And I been bout my money
You stuck on stupid
Ain't fucking with dummies
Them bullets start flying
And n***as start running
We from the bottom
They like how it look
Got em watching my back
Tryna come how I'm coming
Know they can't do it
Been on the top since a younging
Back when them n***as ain't want me
Know I was cooling
Still I can fuck who I wanna
Ball on a bitch with no sponsor
Don't want your n***a
He seen I was getting this money
And now I can't stop him from calling
They all in my pockets
Broke n***a watching my wallet
She poppin
I'm poppin my collar
Ain't stoppin
I'm counting these dollas
We pull up
You know it's a problem
They ain't in my column
Nah
N***as be capping
Me and my n***as be laughing
We want that action
Yeah
I'm knockin' all my opps out the field
Young n***as sick, young n***a ill
All of my n***as united
Just bought into DC United
I gave him the pack and he tanked it
Twenty-five pints and he dranked it
Just showed her my account and she fainted
Showed him the plug and he thanked me
"Ayy, Gotti you low, you janky"
Lil' bitch just posted me, brainless
Rolls Royce stainless
Made my neighborhood famous
Rich cribs for tourists
Ayy, why yo' jewelry blurry?
All my jewelry flawless, all my n***as stallers
None of my n***as sanctified, they be throwin' crosses
All my Forgi's offset
All my diamonds factory set
That my lil' savage, I stamped that
My bitch like the sunset, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I see the same n***as doin' the same shit every day
Different n***a, yeah, I had to go and make a way
Any day, it's another million-dollar play
It's like seventy mil' now, 'nother hundred on the way