Shoot Off Pt. 4-Yo Gotti

[00:00.000] 作词 : Mario Mims/Leo Goff/BryTavious Chambers [00:00.092] 作曲 : Mario Mims/Leo Goff/BryTavious Chambers [00:00.184] (Tay Keith, **** these niggas up) [00:01.800] Yeah [00:04.105] (DJ Meech, lil’ bitch) [00:06.223] Ayy, Leo, don’t stop me, this off top part four [00:09.147] Alright, alright, we got it like ninety bars [00:10.959] [00:11.152] Ayy, used to be the fed, now the paparazzi snapping [00:14.911] Ayy, everybody smoking on somebody, boy, quit capping [00:18.052] Somebody tell Tay Keith he a fool, this bitch slapping [00:21.126] Left my last bitch, what happened? [00:22.780] Shoutout my last bitch, what’s happening? [00:24.009] Real nigga, never been the one to pillow talk, I never seen a pillow [00:27.357] Bitch told me Richard Mille or bye-bye, I’ma miss her [00:29.991] FN hold baby missiles, it go through your bone gristle [00:32.836] High security, still tote thе pistol [00:34.681] I don’t rely on nan’ nigga [00:36.006] Let’s have somе fun with this shit [00:37.738] I’ma slow down the flow (Okay) [00:39.283] You know this CM10, this “Shoot Off” number four (“Shoot Off” number four) [00:42.529] You see that Phantom and that Cullinan and that Wraith and the Ghost [00:45.493] I **** your bitch on a plane, double back for the throat [00:48.651] I’m investing in crypto [00:50.401] I be texting in street code [00:51.844] Got more watches than jewelers [00:53.260] Want my bitches in plurals [00:54.917] That’s more than one a time [00:56.358] If she ain’t with it, it’s fine [00:57.901] She know I’m busy as ****, that’s my favorite line (Shoot off) [01:00.968] When the beat breakdown, make me feel like I’m breaking down them pounds [01:04.226] And my sister [?] in the kitchen with that newspaper on the ground (Keep going) [01:07.271] When them bricks came in, me and Nero had ziplocs in them ziplocs [01:10.415] Standing over that stove, making that pot go do the beatbox (Go, go) [01:13.783] Joe Biden with the big rocks, fifty pointers in the Rollie [01:16.924] Trackhawk and a Redeye, none of my shit stolen [01:19.863] Shirt off in that XL, might go luxury, uh-huh [01:23.145] Know I keep it on me so don’t **** with me, uh-huh [01:26.280] I used to ride a four and now I’m in the Forbes [01:29.533] I used to step on woodgrain now it’s marble floors [01:32.880] I miss the Honda Accord, used to have a bitch in it with the bricks in it [01:35.525] Rental trucks tinted with the sticks in it, yeah, I been spinning (Twenty-four left) [01:38.678] Yeah, I been winning, big Gotti big getting it [01:41.636] No feelings, drug dealing, turned that shit to a business [01:44.499] Solo on all my mission, want no witness or codefendants [01:47.658] Never put no hoes in the business [01:49.594] No cap, no kidding, I take this shit to the graveyard [01:52.443] I got a million in that Goyard [01:54.767] I made a half a million out my room, oh yeah, our trap booming [01:58.026] I’m eating noodles serving consumers [02:00.371] Locked in with the streets, never move off rumors [02:03.320] Facts only [02:04.570] This that Cocaine Muzik, yeah, I’m right back on it (Almost there) [02:07.491] Gave my nigga a hundred K, turned his back on me [02:10.608] Ain’t no love in these streets, ain’t no loyalty [02:13.627] How opps beefing with me but they avoiding me [02:16.649] (Alright, just make sure I get my credit)