95 South King

Let's go. Effortless

Foreign money, Gotti, and shit

What'd I say

I said, headshots leave you dizzy, now you in a tizzy

My niggas bout to lay on you, we ain't lazy, boy, we bout to get busy

Said, foreign money, Gotti, I run the city even when I'm not in the city

I'ma tell you one more time, boy, you ain't fuckin' with me

Said, Yoshi, rock the chop, I just threw the switch on the fuckin' glizzy

Now I sound like a Hemi, boy, you would hate to be my enemy

You came from the fuckin' war