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Fa Gotti
42
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fa Gotti was released on September 29, 2018 by ALL IN MUSIC GROUP LLC as a part of the album Splurge vs Huncho (Round 1) - EP
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Release DateSeptember 29, 2018
LabelALL IN MUSIC GROUP LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Huncho Goteo
Huncho Goteo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Victor Bentley
Victor Bentley
Songwriter
aaron harbor
aaron harbor
Songwriter

Lyrics

I do a for Gotti I do it for Gotti
I ain’t had shit in my pockets
I had to go get a prophet
I really came from nothing
I really came from nothing
Had to hit stangs with my buddies
Now we get money for stunting
Sensa don’t play (fact)
He’ll shoot you in your face
I had to go get me some cake
I had to go do what you do
**** pussy they some q’s
You fell in love with bitches
I fell in love with this business
My ice drippin litty
Ono gang bitch we get busy
They know who running the city
Gang gang
Free bro free bro he slide I slide
Open fire drive-by
He hung out the window start busting that iron
Give a fuck about the witness the rat **** lying
The streets is not for you you can’t do the time
Oh pull up like fire fire
Bussing at **** like fire fire fire
Praying to God because I’m a sinner
Free my lil bro chucky tank and amendes
Walk up fresh as fuck
I pull the glock out so you better duck
You **** not with it you just a bluff
We sled by his house and we lit it up
Like Unc said we acting up
We break down a brick and bag it up
I do a for Gotti I do it for Gotti
I ain’t had shit in my pockets
I had to go get a prophet
I really came from nothing
I really came from nothing
Had to hit stangs with my buddies
Now we get money for stunting
We use to post on the corner
Now we rock shows and appointments
Slinging in Beamers and foreign
Shoot at your ass in the morning
I bought my **** some chains to have
I’m drip and I dab
shoot at your ass if you lookin mad
Don’t care bout no rap if you play ima crash
Used to eat noodles now we eating crap
I do a for Gotti I do it for Gotti
I ain’t had shit in my pockets
I had to go get a prophet
I really came from nothing
I really came from nothing
Had to hit stangs with my buddies
Now we hit stangs and stunting
Sensa don’t play (fact)
He’ll shoot you in your face
I had to go get me some cake
I had to go do what you do
**** pussy they some q’s
You fell in love with bitches
I fell in love with this business
My ice drippin litty
Ono gang bitch we get busy
They know who running the city
Gang gang .... Rank One
Written by: Victor Bentley, aaron harbor
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