This is a song about "Yo gotti"

It was just another party

I'ma son you, no irv gotti

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

I'm too busy doin the type of shit that got gotti killed

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Hymn hydra paid liquor, she's unaesthetic yo

Yo, yo, yo, hardcore my flow goes,

So while you worry about the hoes

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

Snake: submit your mother fucking verse yo

Your last man was semi pro

With the mic he let 'em know, yo

But seemingly believe it though

Yo let me hit that jay yo!