Like Me

Yup!

Ay, this ya boy Yo Gotti man

And I wanna dedicate this shit here

To erry nigga that was down wit a nigga

But they ain't down wit a nigga no more

You know what I mean?

For whatever reason

Whether we pushed the nigga off the ship

Or the nigga just jumped off the ship

Fuck ya!

And also to all you pretendo ass gangstas

You know niggas in the rap game talkin all that big shit

And they ain't built like that

Yup!

I'm the truth nigga!

Let's go!

I was bussin heads before I was heard of

Me and Dinero facin fifteen for attempted murder

Nigga paid them lawyers, nigga beat them charges

Yo, we stuck together like Batman and Robin

Nigga money fell off, nigga started robbin

I took five bricks from a nigga, he ain't want no problems

You a new Gotti fan, you only know the new shit

Better do ya research, check a nigga blueprint

Paid mama house rent, fifteen years old

And had them twenty inch Fatboy, triple gold

I had five hundred hundreds in a pillow case

And twenty-five hundred twenties stashed in a safe place

And a whole nother thirty runnin wild

That mean it was fronted out, old Chevy stunted out

Nigga what you talkin bout? Yo Gotti!

You need to know you speakin on a nigga that's bout it

You ain't got no work in the hood, you not like Gotti!

You ain't click click bang bang and shot nobody!

You ain't broke a whole bird down to five point five!

Sold niggas short quarters for the one seventy-five!

You ain't got no work in the hood, you not like Gotti!

You ain't click click bang bang and shot nobody!

You ain't broke a whole bird down to five point five!

Sold niggas short quarters for the one seventy-five!

I can see he had plans on bein a man

Ever since we first signed, I put the check in his hand

And he asked me bout a bitch that I flipped with quick

I knew then that my dog thought I was a threat

But I love that nigga, I raised him off

But a impatient nigga is like a worrisome broad

"Gotti, what we gon do? Gotti, when we gon drop?

Nigga, Gotti got them bricks and you can post up on the block"

But you ain't built like that, you runnin round gossip to them hoes

You fuck around and get killed like that

Niggas all on my phone like "What's up wit ya boy?"

I'm like "Leave the dude alone, man you know that's my boy

Man, you out here chasin hoes, you so confused

A couple eggs, nightly sex, and some internet shoes"

I took the nigga to the door and opened it for him

Stepped through the bitch first, you know scoped it for him

Nigga didn't come through, he screamed "He through!"

Nigga, huh? Nigga, what? Well do what you do

I can't stress this shit enough, man I love the nigga

But my love couldn't put enough thug in the nigga

So I wish the nigga luck and I hope he do good

But you ain't a block burner, nigga get it understood

You ain't got no work in the hood, you not like Gotti!

You ain't click click bang bang and shot nobody!

You ain't broke a whole bird down to five point five!

Sold niggas short quarters for the one seventy-five!

You ain't got no work in the hood, you not like Gotti!

You ain't click click bang bang and shot nobody!

You ain't broke a whole bird down to five point five!

Sold niggas short quarters for the one seventy-five!

What's up Grip?