Yak Gotit
[Intro: Yak Gotti]
Slatt
Wipe your nose, wipe your nose gang
Wipe your nose gang, wipe your nose gang
And Lil Gotit in this bitch with it
Slatt

[Chorus: Yak Gotti]
Hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot
Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, slatt
Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back
Lil Gotit, slatt Gotti, hot Gotti back
Hot Gotti, slatt Gotti, Lil Gotit back
Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back
I got some racks just to sit in the rack
Fresh out of jail, I'll never go back
Hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot
Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, slatt
Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back
Lil Gotit, slatt Gotti, hot Gotti back
Hot Gotti, slatt Gotti, Lil Gotit back
Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back
I got some racks just to sit in the rack
Fresh out of jail, I'll never go back
[Verse 1: Yak Gotti]
Young nigga from a Cobb County home
I'm from Zone three, but they each other zone
Helicopter, you get chopped like a drone
Break in a store and make 20 off phones
Song 23, 23 racks a song
Spend like three days, I better not catch you home
If I catch you home, then your next trip is a motherfucking funeral home
Uh, this what that is
Walk and I get in my whip and I peel
Next to me she got a whip appeal
Don't talk about what I did or I give
Never go back to jail again
Down me a brick and I send it to him
Eat it's just like I'm waiting for dinner
Walk around like I'm a ATM

[Chorus: Yak Gotti]
Hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot
Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, slatt
Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back
Lil Gotit, slatt Gotti, hot Gotti back
Hot Gotti, slatt Gotti, Lil Gotit back
Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back
I got some racks just to sit in the rack
Fresh out of jail, I'll never go back
Hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot
Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, slatt
Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back
Lil Gotit, slatt Gotti, hot Gotti back
Hot Gotti, slatt Gotti, Lil Gotit back
Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back
I got some racks just to sit in the rack
Fresh out of jail, I'll never go back
[Verse 2: Lil Gotit]
It's Yak and Lil Gotit, slatt
Bank account overload, how many racks?
I'm with my slimes, they all maniacs
Bitch, I am with it, he swinging the slatt
Glock on my right and this shit is attached
Speaking no slayers the way you get wet
Baguette wetty, yeah, my jewelry get wet
Pouring up a four, we just hopped out a jet
Whole lotta racks on the beach
The Jag, it run like a cheetah
We slime out the slimes, so you piece
The drip just came in, we got pieces
Living like high if you play with the bag
Look like a snake and that baby go brazy
My jewelry go crazy
Yak Gotti, Slatt Gotti, yeah, we some [?]

[Chorus: Yak Gotti]
Hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot
Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, slatt
Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back
Lil Gotit, slatt Gotti, hot Gotti back
Hot Gotti, slatt Gotti, Lil Gotit back
Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back
I got some racks just to sit in the rack
Fresh out of jail, I'll never go back
Hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot Gotti, hot
Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, Lil Gotit, slatt
Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back
Lil Gotit, slatt Gotti, hot Gotti back
Hot Gotti, slatt Gotti, Lil Gotit back
Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back
I got some racks just to sit in the rack
Fresh out of jail, I'll never go back