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Yo Gotti

Genres: Hip-Hop

Real Rap Lyrics - Yo Gotti

Yeah, I just shot a video in Yonkers nigga, shit crazy, huh? 

And I grew up bumping that motherfucking D-Block 

Styles P, you know I get high 

That motherfucking Jada, look... 

Damn, life against the odds 

Finally got a plug 

Lost the feds 

He got robbed 

Damn, since I been running with the mob 

Ain't nun but drive by's, homicides and shooting up niggas cars 

What's the point of being a street nigga kicking with the stars 

Though the niggas that you really loved locked behind bars 

I was hustling in the day, pulling moves in the dark 

Nigga yeen got a clue 'bout me, I swear to God 

They say I'm real and they say I'm humble 

Get money out the hood where I'm most comfortable 

Play with me and I'm a go bucks 

Shot a video in the middle of Yonkers 

Real niggas, what's up? 

Know my pops from Memphis 

I use to got out there every summer as a kid, know what I mean? 

Ride around listening to the O'Jays and shit 

Only thing I Pools to do is loop the beat again 

I came back strong Adrien Peterson 

They wanted to smoke dust so I brought them leader in 

See you at the cross roads that's if we ever meet again 

School never let's out, a lot of shit you never know 

Sitting on the mother-load these niggas telling tho 

Fell back I can't be around y'all haters 

Praying for my downfall, downfall prayers 

Then you wonder why I be around ball players 

Cause these niggas doing the Feds small favors 

Yeah, I survived in the trenches 

I reside where the strength is, salute North Memphis 

They hollering D-Block on these blocks 

10 pounds of mid green in my weed spot 

I had a brick in a half in the feyot 

Got on a seat belt watching for speed clocks 

You see a road block you know you gotta detour 

35 in the drought for a kilo 

I'm getting money on the east shouts B-more 

Get these haters out my view so I can see more 

Clearly, it clearly niggas is not the one they say they is 

It's clearly that they not bout that life they say they live 

Ian not a trap rapping nigga I speak real life 

I just beat a case I was facing 10 to life 

I'm a multimillionaire if I die tonight 

Five off this rap shit one off the white 

Me an Kiss did some epic shit 

And to you fuck niggas this some disrespectful shit 

Yo, they hollering CMG, when they see them G's 

Cause they see them pounds and they see them keys 

And they see this ice and they see these V's 

But the shooters squeeze on S.I.T.E 

I use to dream on having one key of that white 

Now I have a whole trailer you can see them tonight 

If he try some funny I got two Glocks for'em 

My man's 'bout to come home I got a shoe box for him 

Youngin' told me he thuggin' I played some 2Pac for him 

Then I gave him some work and got a new block for him 

Then they hate when you get it so say that you frontin' 

Fuck niggas, die slow, ion owe nobody nothing 

Few things that I love that's my weapons and plug 

On a graveyard shift tears sweating to blood, what? 

Me and Gotti and some hood shit 

Ah migos just hit me said he got some good shit 

Ha-ha 

 

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