Yak Gotit

[Intro: Yak Gotti] Slatt Wipe your nose, wipe your nose gang Wipe your nose gang, wipe your nose gang And Lil Gotit in this bitch with it Slatt [Chorus: Yak Gotti] Hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, slatt Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back Lil Gotit, slatt Gotti, hot Gotti back Hot Gotti, slatt Gotti, Lil Gotit back Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back I got some racks just to sit in the rack Fresh out of jail, I'll never go back Hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, slatt Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back Lil Gotit, slatt Gotti, hot Gotti back Hot Gotti, slatt Gotti, Lil Gotit back Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back I got some racks just to sit in the rack Fresh out of jail, I'll never go back [Verse 1: Yak Gotti] Young nigga from a Cobb County home I'm from Zone three, but they each other zone Helicopter, you get chopped like a drone Break in a store and make 20 off phones Song 23, 23 racks a song Spend like three days, I better not catch you home If I catch you home, then your next trip is a motherfucking funeral home Uh, this what that is Walk and I get in my whip and I peel Next to me she got a whip appeal Don't talk about what I did or I give Never go back to jail again Down me a brick and I send it to him Eat it's just like I'm waiting for dinner Walk around like I'm a ATM [Chorus: Yak Gotti] Hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, slatt Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back Lil Gotit, slatt Gotti, hot Gotti back Hot Gotti, slatt Gotti, Lil Gotit back Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back I got some racks just to sit in the rack Fresh out of jail, I'll never go back Hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, slatt Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back Lil Gotit, slatt Gotti, hot Gotti back Hot Gotti, slatt Gotti, Lil Gotit back Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back I got some racks just to sit in the rack Fresh out of jail, I'll never go back [Verse 2: Lil Gotit] It's Yak and Lil Gotit, slatt Bank account overload, how many racks? I'm with my slimes, they all maniacs Bitch, I am with it, he swinging the slatt Glock on my right and this shit is attached Speaking no slayers the way you get wet Baguette wetty, yeah, my jewelry get wet Pouring up a four, we just hopped out a jet Whole lotta racks on the beach The Jag, it run like a cheetah We slime out the slimes, so you piece The drip just came in, we got pieces Living like high if you play with the bag Look like a snake and that baby go brazy My jewelry go crazy Yak Gotti, Slatt Gotti, yeah, we some [?] [Chorus: Yak Gotti] Hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, slatt Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back Lil Gotit, slatt Gotti, hot Gotti back Hot Gotti, slatt Gotti, Lil Gotit back Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back I got some racks just to sit in the rack Fresh out of jail, I'll never go back Hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, slatt Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back Lil Gotit, slatt Gotti, hot Gotti back Hot Gotti, slatt Gotti, Lil Gotit back Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back I got some racks just to sit in the rack Fresh out of jail, I'll never go back