Born Into Crime Lil Pump (Ft. Yak Gotti)

[Intro: Yak Gotti]
Huh? I sound like Thug
Everything in Chanel (Yeah), everything in Louis (I'm with my Slatt)
Everything on that Gucci shit

[Chorus: Yak Gotti]
Me and Slug for life, east side just with me, ohh
Biscotti, Lemon G soundin' romantic, ohh
We ain't have no dinner, we had no limit, no
We ain't doin' the swipin' when we cashin' out at the Louis store
Baby, tell me that you gon' let me smash
[?], I'ma run that dough, get them racks
Don't want you surprised, I was born into crime (Born into)
Now we grown. I'ma do me, you do yours, I'm fine (I had to do time, yeah)

[Verse 1: Yak Gotti]
I'm livin' lavish, I got spendin' habits, but I'm still a savage
Plenty racks and I got plenty karats
Still gettin' active, choppas in the attic
I ain't her daddy, but she call me zaddy
Or she call me papi and it make me happy
Gunna went and bought her baby Birkin
I'ma go and buy my baby karats 'cause I'm livin' lavish
I was busy, [?]
[?]
Nigga, I'm out in Portugal skrrtin', skrrtin'
Pop me an Addy, go to the attic