Hey man I got a real short list of I like to do Ya dig Get (Yeah) , Kick shit (I wanna ball, yeah) I just ball, yeah the list, nigga, that's it
I wanna ball in the wraith With broad in the way And I wanna, take my shot God, leave it all when you're dead Leave your daughter the papers Fuck a hater the day I die Fuck them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing you were getting going, I was getting to it
1] Put it down, bankrolls in the Was catching cases, before I got to get some good Lil homie asked me 'On God do you you came up?' I said you deal with every bitch who wearing lace I like her, feel that way about alot of rappers I don't talk 'em Most these niggas ain't gon' bust a grape, and, they talking loud Godbody, got a problem, nigga go to war it Hm problems understanding your logic, man Man, for four hundred, I'll take your honey and tour Get some more believe it When your heard doubt me Ain't no pun guns in the mansion Ain't no in it A rebel when I that bitch It ain't no in it Since my first I been serious Ain't no funny Bitch, no funny business No weapon, me shall prosper But it's to form Knew the day I was born I'd perform in the Forum Ringing and blowing horns when my named called I'm just a self nigga in the wraith though
I wanna ball 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 them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you getting going, I was getting to it 2: Yo Gotti] I'm a boy legend Street reppin Not a stone in a watch, no charm on the say I'm reckless, yeah, I might be Don't give a fuck no nigga who don't like me Know If I go to jail today, that gon' write me? No She fuck me? No, if a nigga go broke I bet a Wraith on the bowl In the kitchen, super Six ounce, four pints, that's a I had a plaque and a hit Boy, I bet I had a mac and bricks If it's stars in the wraith, got the titles in the Got the lawyers on deck, got the money for the Truck, truck, Guns, guns, Me and Black Youngsta , back to cause that's my fam-o He a white man, him For his shit, she a check for the That's out the North shit
I just wanna ball in the your broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma take my Praise God, leave it all when dead your daughter with the papers Fuck a hater the day I die Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what niggas doing Before you were getting going, I was to it 3] Presidential In the slum with the up a bag, do it for 'em just to pass out Dab in my bag, give it to her, her ass at? game great, give it to her till she pass out This the real caine, add B12, pour soda a quarter out a whole, and no details Shout to all my niggas, who legitimized they Now rich and you just get it out the Blue Now he ridin' in the Rolls Came out the bottom, now he making more no boy Always been a hustler, not a robber, I never stole Trappin', flippin' work till they up on a whole one Hu ok, K-I-N-G, can't me Niggas still rhymin 'bout we did in the 90's, nigga Yeah, See it on my face, I'm just a real nigga riding ridin under Wraith I just wanna in the wraith With your 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 till the day I die Fuck what bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you were going, I was getting to it