*LYRICS*
i walk up to you with a glock in my pocket im making it messy i water it up

flick the switch in my whip send the addy i pull up to yo homie crib and i fill up 
the tub

pack the body in the bag i run it up he kept on talkin bouta band dat i owe sorry man i gotta run

he gotta homie in the cut he wanna pull up in advance he wanna have some fun, cock it back blow a ton

i aint coolin with the murdering shit

you got beef , throw hands or im shooting yo shit

you kept on talking like these rappers that dont know bout that shit
im the top 5 
cant mess with a man you a jit

leme tell you bouta bro who thought he cant miss 
wasnt wise

i can tell you that he wasnt really bout allat shit 
i would advise 

that you put the blick away out from yo eyes

this is gotham bruh

i cant tell ya otherwise

wanna keep up with the talk 
ganna end up with a bullet, IN, YUH
you not gonna be alive
wanna ask me for a feature without payin for the price , nuh uh, put it in the archive

i drop a song once and the people wanna come up to me wassup how you doing today
like i aint hit you up way before when i was doin bad now you see me now i get the pay

GOTHAM II [BOWSY]

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“Goodriddance with no goodbye”

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