
WAYNE GOTTI Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah, nigga, it's whatever Yeah, bitch, it's whatever
Yeah, I am I ain't never let my niggas down
Nah, I never put some choppers down Hit your bitch when I come in town
She ain't never let a nigga down These days, I'm a teacher now
So them problems, I solve them down
game day, I lock them out
Like white people, I'm coming down
Blogs put a nigga business out
Knock him down, now switch him out I got opps I don't know about
Stand on business, we don't talk about it I don't talk about it, be about it
You can come and see me about it I'm a real O.T. about it
Real niggas keep me surrounded We do real numbers, real shit
Been in hundreds, I take a nigga under Watch 300, these the new Yeezys
Before they drop, yeah, call them thunders Jay say I got the thunder
Pray to God for the runners Whole pandemic, all I seen was snow
It's like I missed the summer Put it on my mama
Yo, God, he a Hall of Famer drug dealer Yo, God, he be runnin' around with real killers
Hush guy, he ain't frontin' no fuck niggas Big step, whip stunt on you little niggas
Niggas say they slayin', nobody dyin' though
Uh, your network in the 4, but what would they line for
Yeah, go dollar for dollar, shotter for shotter We can go 30 for 30, I'm scholarship guided
You gave a bitch a Birkin, I just gave her some knowledge
I lived in three cities in nine months I did a lot, still not enough
Next time when I'm in a rut I'm movin' north, yeah, I'm goin' up
A nigga sick, so she throwin' up Like she got a baby in her guts
You look like a blunt that just got stuffed
But we don't smoke runtz, we don't do that stuff
Young Wayne don't need fame I'm still dressed like it's Easter Day
I did a lot that I cannot say Scouts honor, and I'm really brave
Ayo, Gotti, I need replay I got a message, need relay
I was just down in Texas, on my way to Philly Now I need a cheesesteak
All of my opps are Scouts All of my opps are Scouts
I'm knockin' all my opps out the field Young niggas sick, and young niggas ill
All of my niggas, you name it Just bought into DC, you name it
I gave him a peck and he tanked it 25 pence and he drank it
Just showed her my account and she fainted Showed him the plug and he thanked me
Ayy, Gotti, you low, you janked me Little bitch just post me, brainless
Rolls Royce, stainless Made my neighborhood famous
Rich, crash for tourists Ayy, why your jewelry blurry
All my jewelry flawless All my niggas thoughtless
None of my niggas sanctified But they be throwin' crosses
All my fortunes offset All my diamonds fed reset
That my lil' savage, I stamped that My bitch like the same sex, yeah
I see the same niggas doin' the same shit every day
Different nigga, yeah, I had to go and make a way
Any day is another million dollar play
It's like 70 mil now, another hundred on the way