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Yo Gotti

Genres: Hip-Hop

And Then What Freestyle Lyrics - Yo Gotti

I had the green in my auntie house, like Jeezy 

Guns in my grandma, fo' sheezy 

Baby mama holding that work, and that's real 

A nigga took something from Gotti and got killed 

Shady pistol drive, we posted up on the hill 

And the grams and the halves for fifty, how I feel 

I got it, been had it since '95 

'73 Monte green, twenty inch tires 

(Southern Smoke!) 

Pop where that chicken 

 

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Right back on the street, with they snitching ass 

Say my name, you won't get 

Got the beam on the top, let's hit it 

I went to school with a phone and a pager 

Because a nigga major was selling niggas major 

Prices got outrageous, niggas started robbing 

Gotti got a chopper, chop a nigga block 

Boom, boom, like a fucking helicopter 

Sandwich bag, razor, quarter thing in a locker 

 

You was working 9 to 5's, I was slinging blocks up 

I was sipping Cristal, you were drinking vodka 

I'ma keep a pistol, all my niggas locked 

Gudda doing ten, but they still can't stop us 

I'ma hold the block up, got it on my shoulder 

'67 drop, worth the price of a Rover 

Macked out, blacked out, old school Nova 

Lights out, hang out, fuck a nigga Hova 

Bitch get your mind right, thought a nigga told you 

 

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Yo Gotti from the north, I'm a dirty south soldier 

Full time grinder, dirty south boss 

Spent sixty five thou' on a white and yellow cross 

Another forty five for a white and yellow chain 

Another thirty five just to let you know my name 

I'm back to the basics, I'm back to the block 

I never left the dope alone, I never left the Glocks 

I never closed shop, I never left the city 

To you hate motherfuckers, if you want me come get me 

I'm still in the same hood, still do the same shit 

Still got the same homies, still fuck the same bitch 

Got a plan to get money? I'm with it 

What's up Jeezy? Let's get it 

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