25/8 lyrics

[Verse 1: K. Gotti]
Hit the block with like thirty sips
That top-notch I'm well equipped
Lock box in the foreign whip
In case a n*gga try to police and snitch
I'm a lethal wrist
With an evil twist
And them knees I hit
Proceed the fifth
You sellin cheese
That's an urban myth
I fly birds with no wings
Stay back and drip
You don't want to see me step up and get violent
Empty the clip
And blow your brains like a hydrant
[?] stay silent
Trained to arrange [?] science
New Orleans finest
Never had guidance
f*ck appliance while I'm out like a riot
G*59 until I die
That's a promise
Now I'm in my world like a motherf*cking hostage
Not to mention I hit the witnеss
Switchin lanes on the road to riches
Cеlebration for all my n*ggas
Dead and gone or locked up in prison
In addition I'm a man of business
With one shot like an audition
That pus*y [?] like forgiveness
Said sorry blew a couple of kisses
[Interlude]
Yuh
Scrim
Aight
G*59
25/8
K. Gotti
Work

[Verse 2: Scrim]
Two shots
Pop pop
Glock hot
Goons down
Blunt lit
Bad b*tch
Dope sick
Food out
25/8 I stay on my grizzle
24/7 I sip on that sizzle
I'm clocking that work straight out that rental
Gold in my dental money I'm mental
You catching them feelings come get your issue
Bad b*tch in my bed pus*y on the menu
It's that same sh*t different day
Getting that money in different ways
That same story on a different page
Young god in the flesh
Don't forget to pay
Amen
[Outro: Hollywood Matt]
You better get it while it's hot
You already know we headed for that number one spot
I know them boys hating but I don't give a f*ck
It ain't my fault you can't catch up
G*59 hoe
That's my plugs sticking up for your stock
(Instrumental)