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Artiste:
EST Gee
Titre:
Pablo Final Gotti Version
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I hate witnesses, opps, and opportunistses I been winnin' for two decades straight, can teach you 'bout this shit I survived the streets three decades straight, been thuggin' since a jit I play quiet and dumb 'round niggas, shh, come knock off they shit Half a mill', I was seventeen, thirty-two shot black Extended clip in a Glock 17, buss down Rollie I paid sixty-five, bricks was seventeen, I was charging twenty-four Wasn't takin' nothin' in between Wasn't takin' nothin' in between And keep it kosher, bitch, I'm anti-social, watch how you approach him I'm a hustler, I be havin' money, I'm not havin' motion, it's a difference Hundred million, hundred chickens, ain't that different in the hood No matter what rapper vouch, we still don't fuck with snitches in the hood Keep your distance 'cause it's switches and it's tension in the hood You trap or rappin' good, Yo Gotti might come and get you out the hood Your price is pleasant, Geeski ready, he can move 'em out the hood I popped elevens since 2011, I been heavy in my hood I brought Gotti to my hood, put them choppas around him, he good Couple opp niggas thought they could, pull up on Pop and watch me do it He cannot get shot, you come, shit get tricky where I'm from Misdirection play our jugg, case dismissed, shout out the judge I'm so tied can't come undone, I'm so slime can't ride no gun I got blind, got back in blood, not no puddle, a whole tub Picked my brother up from the mud, help him run it up in a month Meth and tons come with the bud, I'm the big fish, not my plug It come from me, it's off the love, keep it all, I don't need none Why they love me in my hood? All the thorough shit I've done It get dangerous around black mud, free E Zo, they both took dubs Biggest drove through Robin Wood, woulda done did 9 figures if the feds ain't run Hundred million, hundred chickens, ain't that different in the hood No matter what rapper vouch, we still don't fuck with snitches in the hood Keep your distance 'cause it's switches and it's tension in the hood You trap or rappin' good, Yo Gotti might come and get you out the hood Your price is pleasant, Geeski ready, he can move 'em out the hood I popped elevens since 2011, I been heavy in my hood