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Yak Gotti – Truly Be Missed Lyrics

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Uh, uh
Damn, what do we have here?
Okay, fine, fifty-five
Damn Slatt

Spice on Givenchy, Im in it
Im at the house and used to be linen
Look at my page and say, Dude, he be drippin
Just like some thots, let that F.N. kiss you
Call up my doctor, I need some prescriptions
Talk like Im proper, Im really a menace
To be continued or truly be missed, truly be missed

Pour up, cool, great, I got ice on, skate
Thats my dawgs in ninth grade, we gon remain part-fate
He knew me since my take, maniac broad day
Yeah, got it always, Slatt Gotti, nigga, aint got dawgs place

He got a boo-boo, I laugh and sorry him
When I get to poppin, they gon call Dolly them
Ridin with Mootoo, just pulled up on Unfoonk
Fuck the crash-stoppers so why you wan call on them? Ayy
When I get mad, nobody can calm me down Nah
Tell these lil niggas I want me a piece Want me a
Want me a piece of the pizza like Papa John Piece of
My dawg in the joint and his date say deceased Ceased
Pushed up my shit, do away with the keys Woo
I do not see who adjacent to me Nah
I do not think they can replace my G No
Really, it look like they fakin to me Fakin to
Moved in the house, forty acres for me
You cannot be with my agents, you see Cannot be
Cut her off cause she wasnt faithful to me Yeah, no
Then I just told her to take you Uh

Spice on Givenchy, Im in it
Im in the house and used to be linen
Look at my page and say, Dude, he be drippin
Just like some thots, let that F.N. kiss you
Call up my doctor, I need some prescriptions
Talk like Im proper, Im really a menace
To be continued or truly be missed, truly be missed

Pour up, cool, great, I got ice on, gold skate
Thats my dawgs in ninth grade, we gon remain part-fate
He knew me since my take, maniac broad day
Yeah, got it always, Slatt Gotti, nigga, aint got dawgs place

I was eludin the law Eludin the law
I took a risk and I lost Risk and I lost
Hump like Im servin that raw Raw, yeah
That, that there turned me a boss Yeah, boss
Better be luck, I got caught I caught
Cause if I wouldnt got caught,
I would be somewhere puttin that gun in your mouth
And you walk through your door and Im sittin on your coach
Remember them days, Im like, What do they cost?
Yeah, hoke up everything I seen, I bought
Nigga, need a feature? Hit the CashApp
Real recognize real, I never fuck with CashApp
Know she wanna fuck, thats why she walkin with her ass out
Never give a hand, now you askin for a handout
Check down your man,
Know you take the whole clan down, stand down, clown

Spice on Givenchy, Im in it
Im at the house and used to be linen Used to be linen
Look at my page and say, Dude, he be drippin Dude, he be drip
Just like some thots, let that F.N. kiss you Mwah
Call up my doctor, I need some prescriptions I need
Talk like Im proper, Im really a menace Really a menace
To be continued or truly be missed Yeah, truly be missed

Pour up, cool, great, I got ice on Ice on, skate
Thats my dawgs in ninth grade,
We gon remain part-fate Remain part-fate
He knew me since my take, maniac broad day Maniac broad day
Yeah, got it always, Slatt Gotti, nigga, aint got dawgs place

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