Yo Gotti - Customs lyrics

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Yo Gotti - Customs lyrics

Zaytoven Ayy, Zay, I've been takin' this sh** all out the country, ya heard me? Yeah, yeah, they f** 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** with us, like, in other countries and sh** They like the way we talk and sh** I've been all around the world tryna put us on the map I just got back from Dubai, they really f**in' with the trap I just got back from U.K., I asked that n***a for a strap >What'd he say? He said, "You ain't like them other n***as 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** your b**h 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) International Gotti (Gotti), like my hoes exotic ('xotic) Went and got a pa**port 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 (damn) 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** Federal (Federal) Took a trip to Medellín, that sh** was hella snow No winter, I'm talkin' hella dope (hella dope) Jimmy Henchman sent that sh** through Interscope Tony Montana put it on a banana boat (boat) Seen the Coast Guard, threw it over, and let it float (float) 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***as, literally Our zip code Yeah, uh Everything illusion, uh, don't get confused with (yeah) This sh** you f** with to trap (trap), but end up abusin' Life good, n***a, brand strong, price high Look at your life, n***a, money down, lights high (damn) 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***a got a liger, tiger mixed with lion (facts) Your lil' n***a's vision small, his OG's were lyin' (facts) Yeah, you were raised to fail (fail), free Meek from jail (free my n***a) The streets gon' hold you down, my n***a, you bound to prevail (facts) Ayy, last time we were over here, I think me, you and Cardi B (facts) Were stayin' at the Versace and sh** (facts) It was my birthday, your birthday, we went up, yeah (facts) Middle of the desert, sh** 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**h, I may go to Japan Young rich prince n***a, from sellin' yay (M) I'm just wanted, n***a, CM10 on the way

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