Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - Gotti

rate me

(Verse)

Say the judge or the jury can't spoil this

No, 2 3ds of the worlds most loyalest

I'mma shoot em, I'mma pay the bail I'm sure of this

I'mma kill em I'mma get the witness, teach em mo' of this

We neva sing not even on a song where the chorus is

Dig the hole, get the wood box bring the florist in

Tell the pastor tell the family we was just warnin' them

38's 45's, all type of tourists

About 2 hit the bong pour the holy water in

Celebrating fo' participatin' & the slaughterin'

Eatin' steaks at the same spot they killed Pauly in

Frank White's three in the quarter tapin' yo daughter in

Columbia with the connect puttin' the order in

Nigga act we gon' clap like we the audience

Make sure ya ain't down 2 strap, get rid of all the prints

Do yo homework on whoeva ya go 2 war against

(Verse 2)

I had twneties on my Benz, lend it 2 all my friends

& errythin' was all gravy, errythin' was all gravy

& if i need sumethin' call baby, if I need sumethin' call baby

& the streets was callin' me, but a nigga had call waitin'

& yeah we all went thru our phases

We all went thru our savins

Sum' niggas stayed on point, sum' niggas was point shavin'

& sumetimes we had 2 be vegetables

That mean we had 2 stay patient cuz they say ya are what ya eat

I took the Star out of Starvation

Bitch, I come from a third world

Start rappin' in the forth grade

Start trappin' in the sixth grade

Went platinum in the tenth grade

Dropped out a nigga gettin' paid

This from Birdman had a Fade

This when Hummers didn't come Stretch

But Birdman had em' made

This when pretty bitches set ya up, & niggas didn't give 2 fucks

Ya had 2 guns & 2 phones ya could waste time & get & get a new cup

But this when niggas had pimp cups, & new rappers got ? up

& all them niggas that's bitin' got they Finns cut

I know real niggas gon' fuck wit this

Like that's that shit I be talkin' bout

(Hook)

& we gon' be around till yo mutharfuckin' body rock

& if the FEDs bring us in we get the same time Gotti got

& if the FEDs bring us in we get the same time Gotti got

& if the FEDs bring us in we get the same time Gotti got

(Verse 3)

But this when niggas had pimp cups, & dirty $ got rinsed up

& the early birds in the worm hole would get so fat that they'd get stuck

We'd clean our fingerprints up, we'd clean the shit we didn't touch, This when niggas called Diddy Puff

Lettin' Biggie bump while I'm sittin' up in that Big Body

I can show ya a dead body

Lot of niggas got pinched, & the snitches ended up dead Lobsters

Wrap the birds in red tape call them bitches Red Robins

Pops had Kilos I needed 1 key I would've made Cops

Free My niggas Down & Rest In peace 2 all my dead Partners,

I smoke by the pound in like a week, & fuck the weight watchers

Got my self a brand new triple-beam, just the weight options

I stumbled upon a Gold Mine I thank God that it ain't Copper

Sum' niggas were late bloomers but boy look how they've blossomed

Dont know niggas that wear wires but I know niggas that go Haywire

I know hoes that play possum, & will bring us 2 y'all mailboxes

& the deadman can't talk & the Feds don't have seances

Look ya put a knot on the end of a condom full of drugs & put it in her pussy

& get thru Customs cuz last time we just took em

I rather be blind befo' I be the nigga that stand around just lookin'

& ya can beat around the bush & find a nigga layin' behind them bushes

& I know real niggas gon' fuck wit this

Like that's that shit I be talkin' bout

(Hook)

& we gon' be around till yo mutharfuckin' body rock

& if the FEDs bring us in we get the same time Gotti got

& if the FEDs bring us in we get the same time Gotti got

& if the FEDs bring us in we get the same time Gotti got

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