Hey man I got a short list of shit I like to do Ya dig Get (Yeah) , Kick shit (I Just ball, yeah) I wanna ball, yeah the list, nigga, that's it
I just wanna in the wraith With your in the way And I wanna, take my shot God, leave it all when you're dead Leave daughter with the papers a hater till the day I die Fuck what bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you were getting going, I was to it
1] Put it down, in the neighborhood Was catching cases, before I got to get paper good Lil homie asked me 'On God do you you came up?' I said you with every bitch who wearing lace front I don't her, feel that way about alot of rappers I don't about 'em Most these niggas ain't bust a grape, and, they just talking loud Godbody, got a problem, go to war about it Hm problems understanding your logic, man Man, for four hundred, I'll take your and tour London Get some more Don't believe it your heard doubt me Ain't no pun Military in the mansion no runnin' in it A when I fucked that bitch It ain't no in it Since my first album I been Ain't no business Bitch, ain't no business No weapon, against me shall But it's to form from the day I was born I'd perform in the Forum Ringing bells and blowing horns when my named I'm just a self nigga in the wraith though
I just ball in the wraith With broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma take my Praise God, leave it all when dead Leave your with the papers a hater till the day I die Fuck them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you getting going, I was getting to it 2: Yo Gotti] I'm a dope boy Street form Not a in a watch, no charm on the necklace say I'm reckless, yeah, I might be Don't give a fuck about no who don't like me Know If I go to jail today, that gon' write me? No She gon' fuck me? No, if a go broke I bet a Wraith on the bowl In the kitchen, super Six ounce, four pints, a superstove I had a plaque and a hit Boy, I bet I had a mac and bricks If stars in the wraith, got the titles in the safe Got the lawyers on deck, got the money for the Truck, truck, Guns, guns, Me and Black Youngsta , back to back cause my fam-o He a white man, him For his shit, she a check for the That's that out the North
I wanna ball in the wraith With broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma my shot Praise God, it all when you're dead your daughter with the papers Fuck a hater the day I die Fuck them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you getting going, I was getting to it 3] Presidential In the with the hairnet Running up a bag, do it for 'em just to out Dab in my bag, give it to her, her ass at? Dick game great, give it to her she pass out This the caine, add B12, pour baking soda Stretch a out a whole, and no details Shout to all my niggas, who legitimized they Now they and you just get it out the Blue Now he ridin' in the Rolls Came out the bottom, now he making more no boy been a hustler, not a robber, I never stole nothing Trappin', flippin' work till they up on a whole one Hu ok, K-I-N-G, can't me Niggas rhymin 'bout what we did in the 90's, nigga Yeah, See it on my face, I'm just a real nigga riding under Wraith stars I just wanna ball in the With broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma my shot Praise God, it all when you're dead your daughter with the papers Fuck a hater the day I die Fuck what them saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you getting going, I was getting to it