Lotto

[00:04.50] Grr
[00:06.10] Boom boom boom boom boom
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[00:14.59] Ayo, kill or be killed, you know the motto
[00:19.37] Jean Paul's, you know the goggles
[00:23.30] Flowers on the bottles
[00:26.64] Don't make me catch a ammo
[00:30.20] Fire out the nozzle
[00:32.91] Shot eight niggas, I hit the lotto
[00:39.89] Shot eight niggas, I hit the lotto
[00:42.72] Ayo, hangin' out the Tesla S (skrrt)
[00:46.52] With the tight rag, ain't nobody fuck with West (grr)
[00:49.70] I used to dump all my crack, plus I had the best (ah)
[00:53.33] Dope money, I got obsessed, you can't connect (uh-huh)
[00:56.66] Make a million off the front steps, you know the rest
[00:59.81] This for my niggas didn't tell when the feds swept (uh-huh)
[01:03.62] Took the top off the Corvette, Jesus wept
[01:06.73] You never seen these Fear of God sweats
[01:09.15] Don't hold your breath (uh-huh)
[01:11.13] Fiends say I got the best ever
[01:13.77] He lit a steel in front of Mess, had the
[01:15.70] G-Wag revvin' (vroom-vroom)
[01:18.19] Pyrexes beyond measures
[01:20.66] I seen my celly drop tears on that late night, stressin'
[01:25.09] Push the key, line seven (skrrt)
[01:27.50] In all my jewels, up in V-Live flexin' (flexin')
[01:31.56] Crossin' all my Ts, I had to go to court (ah)
[01:35.25] 24 a key, make a nigga snort (sniff)
[01:38.85] Get your shit shot off for a short
[01:41.74] Get you stabbed goin' to yard for a pack of Newports
[01:45.04] Like Too $hort, face draped, Louis scarf
[01:49.39] I don't give a fuck who you are (uh-huh)
[01:52.45] Kill or be killed, you know the motto
[01:56.21] Jean Paul's, you know the goggles
[01:59.98] Flowers on the bottles
[02:03.23] Don't make me catch a ammo
[02:06.92] Fire out the nozzle
[02:09.55] Shot eight niggas, I hit the lotto
[02:16.57] Shot eight niggas, I hit the lotto (yo, look, uh)
[02:19.08] Saran rap the money, she fuck me 'cause I'm famous (nigga)
[02:22.39] Her brother work for us (uh-huh), her pops told her
[02:24.99] I was dangerous (yeah)
[02:25.72] Fuck my bitch in the hills, nigga, and I ain't talkin' fashion (nah)
[02:29.03] I'm talkin' 'bout a mansion and a crib in Calabasas
[02:32.48] Whippin' work 'til it melt, got me the shirt with the belt
[02:35.88] They respect it when the bosses put the work in theyself, look
[02:39.50] I'm from a different era (yeah), I ain't used to all
[02:42.01] This pump fakin' (no, I'm not)
[02:43.86] They gon' front page us if they catch us in this bus station
[02:46.73] Free my nigga Dowy G, 'cause all he got is gun cases
[02:50.26] Word is in Clinton, he shot six niggas with one razor
[02:53.63] Yeah, y'all got y'all jewels on, but y'all
[02:55.76] Be scared to come places (ah)
[02:57.16] I be in the slums, starin' back, like, "Come take it"
[03:00.49] My plug got knocked and all I had left is one payment
[03:03.98] But he kept it G, 'cause I ain't seen my name in one statement
[03:07.26] Came to runnin' grams, I was number one in fam, shit
[03:10.47] By time we parted ways, he made a couple hundred grand
[03:13.77] I'm a real nigga, I been Gucci, got dressed, I'm in Gucci
[03:17.43] Crazy shit is every day, we lit, like YFN Lucci
[03:20.82] Every rap, you got about 20 MACs and ten Uzis
[03:24.55] Then why you ain't been shootin'?
[03:26.15] Man, ya niggas been groupies, let's go
[03:29.19] Kill or be killed, you know the motto
[03:32.76] Jean Paul's, you know the goggles
[03:36.50] Flowers on the bottles
[03:40.02] Don't make me catch a ammo
[03:43.99] Fire out the nozzle
[03:46.14] Shot eight niggas, I hit the lotto
[03:53.19] Shot eight niggas, I hit the lotto
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