PABLO FINAL GOTTI version

I hate witnesses, opps, and opportunistses

I been winnin' for two decades straight, can teach you 'bout this shit

I survived the streets three decades straight, been thuggin' since a jit

I play quiet and dumb 'round ****, shh, come knock off they shit

Half a mill', I was seventeen, thirty-two shot black

Extended clip in a Glock 17, buss down Rollie

I paid sixty-five, bricks was seventeen, I was charging twenty-four

Wasn't takin' nothin' in between

Wasn't takin' nothin' in between

And keep it kosher, bitch, I'm anti-social, watch how you approach him

I'm a hustler, I be havin' money, I'm not havin' motion, it's a difference

Hundred million, hundred chickens, ain't that different in the hood

No matter what rapper vouch, we still don't fuck with snitches in the hood

Keep your distance 'cause it's switches and it's tension in the hood

You trap or rappin' good, Yo Gotti might come and get you out the hood

Your price is pleasant, Geeski ready, he can move 'em out the hood

I popped elevens since 2011, I been heavy in my hood

I brought Gotti to my hood, put them choppas around him, he good

Couple opp **** thought they could, pull up on Pop and watch me do it

He cannot get shot, you come, shit get tricky where I'm from

Misdirection play our jugg, case dismissed, shout out the judge

I'm so tied can't come undone, I'm so slime can't ride no gun

I got blind, got back in blood, not no puddle, a whole tub

Picked my brother up from the mud, help him run it up in a month

Meth and tons come with the bud, I'm the big fish, not my plug

It come from me, it's off the love, keep it all, I don't need none

Why they love me in my hood? All the thorough shit I've done

It get dangerous around black mud, free E Zo, they both took dubs

Biggest drove through Robin Wood, woulda done did 9 figures if the feds ain't run

Hundred million, hundred chickens, ain't that different in the hood

No matter what rapper vouch, we still don't fuck with snitches in the hood

Keep your distance 'cause it's switches and it's tension in the hood

You trap or rappin' good, Yo Gotti might come and get you out the hood

Your price is pleasant, Geeski ready, he can move 'em out the hood

I popped elevens since 2011, I been heavy in my hood