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yo gotti - customs lyrics

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[intro]
zaytoven
ayy, zay, i’ve been takin’ this sh-t all out the country, ya heard me?
yeah, yeah, they f-ck with dopeboys all over the country, ya heard me? look
i’ve been all around the world tryna put us on the map
ayy, they really f-ck with us, like, in other countries and sh-t
they like the way we talk and sh-t

[pre-chorus]
i’ve been all around the world tryna put us on the map
i just got back from dubai, they really f-ckin’ with the trap
i just got back from u.k., i asked that n-gga for a strap
>what’d he say?
he said, “you ain’t like them other n-ggas who rap”
i said, “i know i ain’t”
i just went to film festival, took my mans, free my dawg
don’t make me f-ck your b-tch and take that ho to cannes with me (your broad)
i like beaches, but i still bring the sand with me (with me)
i went to paris, took a cool $300 grand with me (yeah)

[chorus]
international gotti (gotti), like my hoes exotic (‘xotic)
went and got a p-ssport in case i catch a body (body)
i got euros, i got pounds, i’m a foreign hustler (i am)
the only thing i hate about it’s when i go through customs (d-mn)

[verse 1]
yeah, yeah, too many questions when i come back from a medical
i got that medical (woo)
i don’t do no misdemeanors, my sh-t federal (federal)
took a trip to medellín, that sh-t was h-lla snow
no winter, i’m talkin’ h-lla dope (h-lla dope)
jimmy henchman sent that sh-t through interscope
tony montana put it on a banana boat (boat)
seen the coast guard, threw it over, and let it float (float)

[interlude]
yeah, at the top of [?] right now
ayy you know what i’m sayin’, like
literally
growin’ up we never thought like we could really leave the hood, like
lookin’ down on you n-ggas, literally
our zip code
yeah, uh

[verse 2]
everything illusion, uh, don’t get confused with (yeah)
this sh-t you f-ck with to trap (trap), but end up abusin’
life good, n-gga, brand strong, price high
look at your life, n-gga, money down, lights high (d-mn)
when blogs mention you sayin’ that gotti into you (huh?)
took you to different temperatures, yeah i like every inch of you (facts)
youngsta ’bout to drop (drop), i’m ridin’ in a drop (top)
you tryna buy a watch (watch), i’m tryna buy the block (yup)
my lil’ n-gga got a liger, tiger mixed with lion (facts)
your lil’ n-gga’s vision small, his og’s were lyin’ (facts)
yeah, you were raised to fail (fail), free meek from jail (free my n-gga)
the streets gon’ hold you down, my n-gga, you bound to prevail (facts)

[interlude]
ayy, last time we were over here, i think me, you and cardi b (facts)
were stayin’ at the versace and sh-t (facts)
it was my birthday, your birthday, we went up, yeah (facts)

[verse 3]
middle of the desert, sh-t feel like my hood (dry)
when the plug ain’t come, no insufficient funds (high)
i got a black card, but i keep a hundred grand
in a rubber band in honor of the dopeman
first london, then dubai, then i went to france (france)
i want a chinese b-tch, i may go to j-pan
young rich prince n-gga, from sellin’ yay (m)
i’m just wanted, n-gga, cm10 on the way



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