Uh-uh
Lil' Haitian Gotti, like that there, Uh-uh
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I was down on my dick
Man of the house since I was a lil' jit
Most of these niggas ain't really legit
I ain't gon' lie I was broke as a joke so I went up the road just to go hit a lick
F*ck that shit Gotti you better than this
F*ck that shit Gotti, bruh you could do better
F*ck it 'cause I'm on my way to the cheddar
F*ck a nigga I don't need nobody
I'm obligated to eat by myself, when I was down on my dick none of these f*ck niggas never gave me no help
I gotta slide with the pocket rocket and I wear the shit more than I wear my own belt
I don't gotta tell 'em wassup with me, I don't need no more company
F*ck a nigga I don't need nobody (Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh)
F*ck a nigga I don't need nobody (Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh)
F*ck a nigga I don't need nobody (Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh)
F*ck a nigga I don't need nobody (Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh)
I don't need a nigga for nothing
I-95, I be rippin' and runnin'
These niggas play gangsta they know how I'm comin'
Glock in my lap with my 10 piece McNugget, ain't nan nigga never took nothin' from me
Get a check, what the f*ck is they talkin' 'bout?
On his head like I work at the barbershop
Had to leave him dead outside in the parking lot
Dead man! Man what is you hollerin' 'bout?
Yes Ma'am! Gotti you gotta stop
It's a lot of the bitches I gotta drop
Bought the Gucci and this shit had cost a lot
Rub her booty she sit on my cock a lot
I be going I don't like to stop a lot
Drive a foreign I don't like to walk a lot
Do the nigga, I don't like to talk a lot
I am a nice kid
They say lil' Gotti sleep with that pistol right on his night stand
Shout out Kid Blur, shout out to Austin 'cause those are my white friends
You not going far, with the AR strapped like a dike man (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I done hopped out with that rod, and have him calling up to God
These niggas say I'm flaw, I be dressing so exotic
Runnin' up a check but I don't ever get exhausted
I can't f*ck with niggas 'cause they snakes them boys be toxic
I got bitches with ass and titties bruh I deserve them all
And I came from rags to riches my money in a ball
Guess it's only safe to say the Hennessy take the pain away
I been grindin' for my brother I swear to God that's day for day
If it's ever 'bout lil' Aj, load the clip up grab the K
If it's pressure with lil' Clandy, I ain't gon' look the other way
Grab the choppa for you awkwards, then I let that shit spray
I been only, by my lonely, you don't know me, o-kay
Forty hangin' out my pocket, when I'm walking people stare
Swear to God it would've been different for Stanley if I was there
I got demons in my dreams
I ain't scared to go to sleep
Tryin' hold me in these streets
Tryin' hold me in the streets
(I don't need nobody)
(Ooh, Ohh)
(Ooh, Ooh, Ooh)