broke, I let the 45th smoke Before I let my baby boy go under, no wonder I'm addicted to the cash flow, stacks of green Flashback, I'm nudgin' weights
, I won't come back alive Not only is that mother big, he packs a .45 Bayo, Delia said, just give me a gun He shot my Billy dead now, I'm gonna see him
to cop me one tonight I dont really care da price, cuz my bank roll right Riddin on .....thats how we get it dog South...i was holdin 45 listen dog. 45
'mma hit it hard like the beat guaranteed to Put dat ass to sleep and have ya like [Chorus: (Yo Gotti) {Ciara}] {La La La La La La Lah} got me singing lullabies (I'm
monkey-ass like a organ I got crazy niggas in the city noid Got mad bitches, but it's not cause I'm a motherfuckin pretty-boy I'm ruthless, I'm not on
's 45 government edition clippers, straight hollows My clientele is supreme and it's proven That I'm only built for the Link if it's Cuban I'm a pioneer
me So I'm a have to run through they alley Pick bread off of they balcony Then toss the gun nigga, I'm outty or nigga I'm rowdy But common sense plays
the mic And get hype, I'm sorry you sound dot Cause I roll like the homicide squad You must be broke and, hoping that I'm soft but I'm dope and Left
reapa in the form of a man double M 24 5 got your brains leaking I'm peakin That's why these nigga wanna rip keep me I'm rollin squeeky and what you
' Kickin' Got in a battle of the bands when I stole my big brother's guitar Let me tell you, that'll never get you far 2000 Overnights later 'n' I'm
pose I get off Madd flows like a pack of Eskimo's On the dog sled in the blizzard 'cause I'm the wizard of oz Ah, shit I'm gonna wreck ya set And you
internet. I'm never on mtv, but everybody got my cd, I'm never on the radio, but everybody knows afro. You say you looking for some music (2x) well
, new power soul New, new power soul New, new power soul New, new power soul Hey man, what happened to the band man? Yeah nigga, that's what I'm talkin
by the 50, 10 naw shawty 40 more Trap time n****, yeah, strap time n**** Put out better rubber band Crap time n****, in my lap a nine n****, 45 in the
blinking red light was on our tail He said, "You were doin' 60 in a 45 But I'm gonna let you go this time But if I catch you again, I'm gonna slap you