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Full Time Lyrics - Back 2 Da Basics - Yo Gotti

[Yo Gotti:] 

You niggaz over there part time grindin and shinin and shit 

This ya boy Yo Gotti yea 

Get ya motherfuckin weight up sucker 

Real hustler's don't need no sleep 

 

[Chorus: x3] 

I'm a full-time hustler, I'm full-time real (aye yo) 

A full-time d-boy gettin it how I live (ya know) 

I full-time grind so I full time shine and 

I'm full-time strapped with a fully loaded nine 

 

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[Verse 1:] 

I'm startin off my day with a tank full of gas 

A clip full of hollows, a pocket full of cash 

A wrist full, a ring full, a chest full of ice 

And a bitch in the rental with a trunk full of white 

I was ridin behind tent gettin bent at the light 

Seen the laws make a left so you know I bust a right 

That's the d-boy detour switchin up my route 

Check ya resource invoice the bird in the drought 

Got a phone full of missed calls, beeper full of codes 

One eight behind a number mean they wanna have a whole one 

Fully loaded mossburg pump that'll bang ya 

Full-time thug and I'm a full-time gangsta 

 

[Chorus] 

 

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[Verse 2:] 

I'm full-time switchin lanes, rims spinnin, swirvin 

Full-time on the grind in the North servin 

Keisha and Tameka and Shanika, Marilyn 

Were full-time freaks but were part time virgins 

You were so blind you couldn't read between the lines 

See ya baby momma slash right was part time mine and 

I didn't really care about a part time hair 

Or a part time feelins and chillen with y'all chillin 

I'm a full-time pimp you a part time spouse 

I just burn her brains, get them thangs, throw em' in her house 

I was out the frame, movin cane, runnin in and out 

When them people came, know the game, shut ya fuckin mouth 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Verse 3:] 

You a part time soldier runnin in the battlefield 

Talkin loud, sayin nothin, that's how you got ya homies killed 

Full grown man with a part time plan 

So you walkin round, head down, lookin for a hand 

I'm a part time rapper, full-time trapper 

Copped my own bricks and shit and own my own Master's 

Done the shit myself so I can get it done faster 

Promised to myself that I wasn't fuckin with you actors 

Full-time boss you a part time C.E.O. from never never land 

Peter Pan you's a middle man yea 

Yo Gotti got the money and the power 

You part time snitch and you a full-time coward 

 

[Chorus] 

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