Hunnid
(专辑: The Art Of Hustle - 2016)
[Yo Gotti:] Ayy Gotti, what you gon' do homie You gon' swap it up, slang it out? You gon' keep it street? What you gon' do, nigga? Nigga I'ma re-up, fuck you mean, nigga? Tell Enrique send my shit to Mexico I
don't even wanna see it I
don't know another nigga that had done it Can't remember last time I
got fronted And the
watch that I'm rocking is a
hunnid Man the
streets everyday, I'm a
hunnid If you really want beef, we can run it Pull up on the
squad, we dumping Ran off on the
plug with a
hunnid Got the
mothafucking trap house jumping Boy, I'm really in the
trap, I'm always strapped Truth be told, I
don't really like to rap I
got quarter halves a
slab, pill percs and tabs Really got a
pound running laps Bitch I'm in the
hood, really, really, really in the
hood Niggas like, "Gotti, what's good?" The
coupe two hunnid, nigga, I
be fucking up the
money And the
drum really hold like a
hunnid I
don't know another nigga that done it Can't remember last time I
got fronted Yeah, I
remember last time I
got fronted I
was like, "Fuck the
plug," I
ain't bring back the
money I
ain't saving no hoes, it ain't Sunday Know the
alphabet boys, they coming I
blew a
10 at the
mall and a
10 at Kamal's And a
20 at Magic last Monday Every weekend I'ma sell a
hunnid Plant a
money tree and I'ma be up under it 3
mil' for the
condo, new marble floors And the
mothafucka ran like a
hunnid I
don't know another nigga that had done it Can't remember last time I
got fronted And the
watch that I'm rocking is a
hunnid Man, the
streets everyday, I'm a
hunnid If you really want beef, we can run it Pull up on the
squad, we dumping Ran off on the
plug with a
hunnid Got the
mothafucking trap house jumping [Pusha T:] Aye Gotti, while we're talking 'bout a
hunnid With some niggas who ain't done it That's 45 keys on a
calibrated scale, bitch counting on her stomach If you checking the
math, counting on your fingers to add We don't count extras when it's like Tetris Yuugh, let me dummy down my lecture Digest, these watches got sister, cousins My Rollies got missing numbers These bezels is blinding The 3
and the 9
is like distant lovers Now guess what I
fronted, nigga (take a
guess) Keef said 300, nigga (double that) I
say about 5, I
kept it alive whenever you want it, nigga Maseratis for the
monkeys (fuck them niggas) Any Dodge for a
flunkie Only one above me is the
God in the
sky I'm a
man without a
country [Yo Gotti:] I
don't know another nigga that had done it Can't remember last time I
got fronted And the
watch that I'm rocking is a
hunnid Man, the
streets everyday, I'm a
hunnid If you really want beef, we can run it Pull up on the
squad, we dumping Ran off on the
plug with a
hunnid Got the
mothafucking trap house jumping I
got a
hunnid guns, hunnid clips Swear to God I
took a
hunnid trips Million dollars, that's a
hunnid flips [?] at a
hunnid rip A
hunnid grams on the
kitchen table Tryna hide a
hunnid pounds from my nosy neighbors I
got a
hunnid problems but it ain't no hoes I
got a
hunnid robbers tryna take my soul I
know a
hunnid ways to make a
hunnid thou We done skipped public housing Where I
shot my first pistol at Gotta thank God I
made today I
never joined no gang, I
always got my money I
never crossed my partners, cause it ain't one hunnid I
sold dope on Saturday then went to church on Sunday Call my plug and re-upped on Monday I
don't know another nigga that had done it Can't remember last time I
got fronted And the
watch that I'm rocking is a
hunnid Man, the
streets everyday, I'm a
hunnid If you really want beef, we can run it Pull up on the
squad, we dumping Ran off on the
plug with a
hunnid Got the
mothafucking trap house jumping