Time to release this terror on you
Best believe in these letters across my stomach
I'm gonna blast on you, piss on you
***k what these coward *****es told me

Live a quiet life, take a wife
***k that I'm slanging this **** day and night
Gimme a *****, 36 ounces to a crooked scale
A thousand pounds to a bail, ***** that's mail

If I fail to die with money in my pocket
***** blast from my side if I ride
I'm high siding on you mother***kers
Lot of you *****es made to suffer

For that cheese, so drop to your knees
And say please to these young *****s, cap pillas
And they be candy dealers, ready to pistol whip
And to die rich **** a jail trip, I'll frustrate your *****

A ***** wanna be laying in them guts
*****, you know what's up
I'm slanging this 'cane from Youngsfolk, Virginia to the bay
Every day, flipping them browns

Sharp me for my ****, I'm baseball whipping
Like Pac man, *****s don't doubt it, been 'bout it
Rolling with my click, Prime Suspects
Ready to die rich or die a *****, you know my trip
I'm ready to die rich or die a ***** *****, you feel me

What's that music, man?
Man, what's the real Milly bro?
I said, 'Bro, I got to get, we got to get rich'
Man, that ***** Gotti, Lil' Gotti
***k it, so let's go get it 'cause you know I ain't no *****

You either die rich or die a *****
Hit that flow when my trigger finger itch
I want all that ****, I want all that ****
I want all that ****, I want all that ****

Yo, I'm coming, you running 'cause I'm gunning
My nine humming, 12 gauge to your ***king stomach
Facing charges, my [unverified] is of runs and guns
Getting it done, for the fun, putting it down like Torrence *****

Run, be that killa California
Home if that ***** did one leave you soaked
Like a sonar, a No Limit soldier
Been toting, ***k ghetto quotes

Murder he spoke, I never wrote
I live with the most, I left a note
PS undercover, pull the bluff from my coat, *****
You die rich or a *****, *****

Situation too real so you bail
And when you see us don't bow, ***** kneel
Used to wonder how you jump ship in full throttle
But when a ***** got your heart too so you usually follow

Now you screaming and hollering with that middle no ax
But the world can't hear you with that deed off your back
You gameless but you shameless
Like a five dollar hoe on the stroll

And it's gonna be ripped up to toe
Guarantee to die a *****, block hardy
Not a prophet just a hoe *** *****
Huh, realists that smoke from your ***
I hear you hollering, what?

My momma raised me up a little bad mother***ker
At the age of fifteen told me slow down it brother
You 'bout to get our **** with all that weed hold firm
Don't be no ***** little *****, get the riches of the world

So I'm a let know, I'm out for the gusto ripping some key
I can't be late 'cause this murder rate is at an all time pace
Less your kicks up, you better duck 'cause I could give a ***k
As for this tool I got, step poppa gave me this stuff, *****

You either die rich or die a *****
Hit that flow when my trigger finger itch
I want all that ****, I want all that ****
I want all that ****, I want all that ****

You either die rich or die a *****
Hit that flow when my trigger finger itch
I want all that ****, I want all that ****
I want all that ****, I want all that ****

You either die rich or die a *****
Hit that flow when my trigger finger itch
I want all that ****, I want all that ****
I want all that ****, I want all that ****

You either die rich or die a *****
Hit that flow when my trigger finger itch
I want all that ****, I want all that ****
I want all that ****, I want all that ****

Four, five, mack 10, my only friend
Who can guarantee me papers till my end
Selecting my dividends I want it all
I'm macking a hog in 97, chasing down the cheddar

Down for whatever, hustling in any kind of weather
Running with killers, thug *****s, drug dealers
You feel us, no limit thrillers, mob figures
Made *****s, living the family of grave *****s

So misbehave, front page my mafia wave
Got me inches away from a cage my gat you display
On partners be played, my silent prayers be thug haters
In their grave I be a breeder

All my days can I take time out to pray
'Cause momma said judgment day ain't far away
So I be thugging, pistol hugging, slug busting
I wish a ***** would trip, I'm a do him wrong and split his dome
To the moon, to the danger zone and get dealt with
You either die rich or die a *****, Lil Gotti, representing

I'm representing that whole Gambino Family
Mia X, the farazano, unlady like Mr. Serv-On
TRU, Prime Suspects, with that platinum ****
With the beats by the pound, P, the colonel, that ***** Silkk
The Shocker, C-Murder, the whole No Limit family, represent for you