[Hook: Yo Gotti]
Big wheels on my Phantom, got it sittin' crooked
3 birds for a show, n***a gon' book it
I'm LeBron James, you a f**in' rookie
You probably want a ticket I'mma go and book it
Book it, book it
Book it, book it
I'mma go and book it
Big dollars in my pocket, got me sittin' crooked
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
100 racks in my pocket, I can't even walk
50 hitters with me n***a, I set it off
Poppin' bottles, blowing money, I'm just having fun
Me and my n***as fresh to d**h, upper echelon
I got buckles on my shoes and they gold b**h
Open my doors in reverse, this that Rolls b**h
CMG Bentley coupe, that's a cold kit
See the bird, double R, that's some cold sh**
All I rock is white, them on my old sh**
All my n***as solid, all my hoes thick
DJ drop that Gotti, this that dope boy sh**
Smelling like a bag, I'm looking like a brick
[Hook: Yo Gotti]
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
They say I signed to Tip, I say when I do that
Me and Tip, we're conversating bout where them choppas at (bang bang)
I be where them goonies and them robbers at (I am)
So when you see that Phantom dog don't follow that
Ridin' in a rental, gettin' that pack off
Fish scale yay I call it bath salts
Trap doing good, I can't complain
It's been a damn good month, I moved like 20 things
Then went and bought that new Jeep, that SRT
Yo ho s** dick on sight, ASAP
Just got a yellow AP and that b**h nasty
When I popped out my second week I coulda bought a Aston
[Hook: Yo Gotti]
[Verse 3 Meek Mill]
I got all this cash, my b**h she got all this a** (facts!)
I remember being broke a pistol all i had (strapped!)
My homie said he want them bricks i said put em on my tab (lets get it!)
A quarter milie for the cheque really thats all your stash!
n***a we fly high, that G5 cost two bricks n***a! (bricks!)
41 ride, and i spent that, to scoop your b**h n***a! (your b**h!)
And we flew private so you know we brought some sh** with us
No check from TSA my dawg gonna bring them bricks with us!
I touch down in n***as city like i own that
Baddest b**h she's on TV bet i bonned that
These n***as rattin living life and ya'll condone that (wtf!)
And n***as screaming they're the king well where your throne at? p**y!
[Hook: Yo Gotti]