URLtv, DNA, Geechi Gotti - DNA vs. Geechi Gotti lyrics
[URLtv, DNA, Geechi Gotti - DNA vs. Geechi Gotti lyrics]
(Smack flips the coin and
Geechi calls tails the
Coin lands on tails and
Geechi lets DNA go first)
Yo, y'all can hear me?
I said, it's the Hip-Hop Awards
It's 'bout to get live
He gon' play tough, but switch sides
Go to jail and start pointin'
Out more people than 6ix9ine
I got a bigger bomb
Y'all saw the last performance, right? Well
We could get it on 'Cause if your sweetie
(Saweetie) ain't My Type
You get the Lil jawn (Jon)
I get rid of pounds: weight loss
Off the Quavo, I'm lettin' eights off
I off sets (Offset) , if I hit my Migos
You gon' take off (Takeoff)
I'm packin' the 9, I'mma clap him three times
I'll shoot him in the crowd - it
Won't be a Chance The Rapper survives
I'm bookin' talent!
Aye, Casanova, he look embarrassed
His girl a freak
Everybody jumped on her: the
'So Brooklyn' Challenge i'm on my shit now
Y'all watch Power? He better get down
I named my gun Trey Songz: it'll
Mess up a Big Rich Town
Let's work! Let's work! Let's work!
It's $25, 000 on the BET network!
I'mma take this part
(swoo) and you gon' get the check first!
I'm dead nice! I'll squeeze the TEC twice
Lil Duval: it'll be all in his shoulders
You won't be livin' your best life
Is y'all ready!? Every bar deadly
These 16s gon' put me behind
Bars: I'm R kelly it's a wrap
The Marathon Continues, he gettin' 60 flat
I just did all of that to get
Rid of him and bring Nipsey back!
'Sup!? 'Sup!?
Aye, aye
I already knew everything he was gon' do
Get up here and name-drop a bunch of
Rappers who don't even know you y'all heard-
Aye, aye
Y'all heard everything that dawg said?
When Trey Songz messed it up
50 Cent brung back the Bald Head!
Nigga, you'se a bitch!
On the red carpet actin' like a big groupie!
He a clown, shoulda starred in the It movie
Big toolie, I'll blow your brains on cuh
I'm sorry, bro i put DNA on the wrong
Nigga like The Maury Show
I'm not the father! Boy, I'll pop ya mama!
They'll be missin' you more than
We miss Barack Obama! I rock designer
But these two C's ain't Chanel
A face shot will have him
Uglier than Sam Cassel! Your mans is frail
That's why I'm finna murk him for good
The clip longer than Sunday service when
The church in the 'hood tell him what's good
Gon' get his lid fried naw, you right
My gun done pointed and took
Down mo' niggas than 6ix9ine
But this time, I'm sittin' him down
(smack, smack) Eat the butt of the 50: oh
He Vivica now! He really a clown!
Last year, I was sittin' in a cell!
You don't know what that stress like
In and out
Goin' back and forth wit' niggas: Lil Duval
But, I wasn't livin' my best life!
If the check right, I'm sealin' the deal
For 25K? Pssh
I would've killed him for real!
And when it's real, y'all can tell
Make 'em believe them lies
Geechi calls tails the
Coin lands on tails and
Geechi lets DNA go first)
Yo, y'all can hear me?
I said, it's the Hip-Hop Awards
It's 'bout to get live
He gon' play tough, but switch sides
Go to jail and start pointin'
Out more people than 6ix9ine
I got a bigger bomb
Y'all saw the last performance, right? Well
We could get it on 'Cause if your sweetie
(Saweetie) ain't My Type
You get the Lil jawn (Jon)
I get rid of pounds: weight loss
Off the Quavo, I'm lettin' eights off
I off sets (Offset) , if I hit my Migos
You gon' take off (Takeoff)
I'm packin' the 9, I'mma clap him three times
I'll shoot him in the crowd - it
Won't be a Chance The Rapper survives
I'm bookin' talent!
Aye, Casanova, he look embarrassed
His girl a freak
Everybody jumped on her: the
'So Brooklyn' Challenge i'm on my shit now
Y'all watch Power? He better get down
I named my gun Trey Songz: it'll
Mess up a Big Rich Town
Let's work! Let's work! Let's work!
It's $25, 000 on the BET network!
I'mma take this part
(swoo) and you gon' get the check first!
I'm dead nice! I'll squeeze the TEC twice
Lil Duval: it'll be all in his shoulders
You won't be livin' your best life
Is y'all ready!? Every bar deadly
These 16s gon' put me behind
Bars: I'm R kelly it's a wrap
The Marathon Continues, he gettin' 60 flat
I just did all of that to get
Rid of him and bring Nipsey back!
'Sup!? 'Sup!?
Aye, aye
I already knew everything he was gon' do
Get up here and name-drop a bunch of
Rappers who don't even know you y'all heard-
Aye, aye
Y'all heard everything that dawg said?
When Trey Songz messed it up
50 Cent brung back the Bald Head!
Nigga, you'se a bitch!
On the red carpet actin' like a big groupie!
He a clown, shoulda starred in the It movie
Big toolie, I'll blow your brains on cuh
I'm sorry, bro i put DNA on the wrong
Nigga like The Maury Show
I'm not the father! Boy, I'll pop ya mama!
They'll be missin' you more than
We miss Barack Obama! I rock designer
But these two C's ain't Chanel
A face shot will have him
Uglier than Sam Cassel! Your mans is frail
That's why I'm finna murk him for good
The clip longer than Sunday service when
The church in the 'hood tell him what's good
Gon' get his lid fried naw, you right
My gun done pointed and took
Down mo' niggas than 6ix9ine
But this time, I'm sittin' him down
(smack, smack) Eat the butt of the 50: oh
He Vivica now! He really a clown!
Last year, I was sittin' in a cell!
You don't know what that stress like
In and out
Goin' back and forth wit' niggas: Lil Duval
But, I wasn't livin' my best life!
If the check right, I'm sealin' the deal
For 25K? Pssh
I would've killed him for real!
And when it's real, y'all can tell
Make 'em believe them lies