11/11 Lyrics - Yo Gotti

Ay this the other hustle, this the other war 

Find me in, in the crib but they got other law 

Show her other bitch like a master piece 

I'm black but she white and she a master freak 

Gotta luck on that pussy, gotta mess the key 

She got it ride it, ride it nigga 

Master hood, Master P 

I'm a master shield, do what I want be 

The way I cook it and cut it like I'm master 

Look at this master grinning, bring some concern me 

Fifty, fifty, she won't get the plug, she ain't find me 

Life full of granding, life full of slummy 

He will met the dollar mean then he gonna move to Miami 

Get the 11/11 just wait for the album 

Brow all 11 cuz you know I'm gonna have it 

11, 11 I point throw eleven 

Cuz I'm banging money and I've been out of thugs since I am 11 

I don't matter if she have it, she like an angel like she got some wings 

Put on Jason I take to her cousin 

Don't fuck with the money, come show you some things 

Mention my name if you mention I'm the king 

You wanna know what I mean 

When I say all of my hustlers, my nigga, my balers are ready for the team 

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11, 11 I break 22 so they have all 11 

I will get money, I've been throw this shit since I was 1 7 

Yeah I was 17 nigga, I was 17 will make the labels 

Now the brick will fall and the 32 shot, we invest in guns 

11 they won, 11 they care, 11 they fine 

11 new cars, 11 new chains but no new friends 

The streets(?) and I'm driving the class and fuck 'em on streets 

I do what I do but nothing for leave to my nigga to get 

And my bitch been complain me 

She think I am fucking 11 new bitches 

And my plug nigga play me, like fuck all the rapture 

They get to the street 

11 this one of the thrill, that's one of the trail 

And no stilling the hood, try to get that nigga saving the money 

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11, 11 just wait on the album, 

Then ledge of 11, you know I'm gonna grabble 

11, 11 and point 9, 11 I drive throw eleven 

And I've been in the streets and I'm banging this money since I was 11 

She ain't know that they coming and (?) 

And thuggle the streets on 

And I do what I do but not just for me, for my niggas too 

If you keep fucking my nigga, you'll fucking with me 

You gotta keep beat shit alive 

Hella this fuck nigga slide, 

Fuck niggas try to get over the game 

Fuck all this niggas, ain't never gonna change 

Fuck all the lables, they never gonna sell 

Fuck all the bitches, they gonna give all them 

Fuck all the rappers and now they gona talk bout shit 

That I don't wana hear it 

(?) when you lay when niggas on streets (?) 

But remember they never come, I promise I won't let you down 

I'mma give you my stole, I'mma get you the pain, there's no fucking round 

Cuz struggle is real, my nigga got kill, my nigga lost life 

When we in the streets and you and the others was fucking device