Gotta Salute Lyrics

It's the Killa Baby

Nobody fucking with her baby

What up Stro

I can turn one into two

And two to a few

You gotta salute

From riding the bus

To riding in coupes

You gotta salute

Got too much to lose

So I got me some troops

And they know what to do

They know what to do

Gotta salute

Gotta salute

One into two

And two to a few

You gotta salute

From riding the bus

To riding in coupes

You gotta salute

Got too much to lose

So I got me some troops

And they know what to do

They know what to do

Gotta salute

Gotta salute

Ran up a bag

They gone be mad

I'm on they ass

Getting that cash

Spending it fast

I'm on they ass

Split it in half

Half at the mall

Half in the stash

You did it for me

I'll do it for you

You ain't gotta ask

If I ain't the best

I'm one of the best

I'm big on respect

Big on respect

If you fucking with that

Let's fuck up a check

Fuck up a check

Thought I was up next

I'm already blessed

I gotta go

Got a show

And I gotta get dressed

Gotta get dressed

I got money on my mind

All I know is get rich or die trying

And I been on the grind

That's why I'm outside it's time to shine

What you tell 'em Killa

I can turn one into two

And two to a few

You gotta salute

From riding the bus

To riding in coupes

You gotta salute

Got too much to lose

So I got me some troops

And they know what to do

They know what to do

Gotta salute

Gotta salute

One into two

And two to a few

You gotta salute

From riding the bus

To riding in coupes

You gotta salute

Got too much to lose

So I got me some troops

And they know what to do

They know what to do

Gotta salute

Gotta salute