(Verse)
Dope money, that's the proof 
Hoe doin', crook, got the feds talkin' bout 'em
Pussy niggas ain't gettin' money
Many pussy niggas ain't no way around me
Pussy niggas snitchin' cuz their money ain't addin' up
But I done get round it
Got a plug out from California
Me and my thugs offer mild precautions
Clientele, look, nigga, I got it
Choppa sells, poppin' niggas, they droppin'
Burn the rollie, just cost me a profit
Watch the pieces, got their lil bitch swashin'
Tracy T, aka John Gotti
Errbody tryna be somebody
Errbody tryna be somebody
So gon' fuck with me in the Maserati
Hop out wid it, niggas screamin' stop it Tracy
Can't stop it, I was born in it
I was born in it, true was sworn in it
Switch ya block up like a storm hit it
Now face watchin' cuz I serve niggas
And the feds watchin' cuz the work, nigga
True story, this ain't a verse, nigga
Where yo homies twitchin', they got hurt, nigga

(Hook x2)
Nigga, shhh, be quiet
Heard the feds watchin'
Shhh, don't say nothin'
Heard that nigga wearin' a wire