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Yo Gotti

Genres: Hip-Hop

One On One Lyrics - Yo Gotti

Make sure you put the autotune on 

Yeah, yeah 

Murda on the beat so it's not nice 

 

If I could talk to god like a real nigga one on one, I'd tell him 

Need my homeboys back, and a couple niggas that's jailin' 

Couple niggas convicted felons 

I like the church but I don't trust the reverend 

Soul been absent in my presence 

And am I wrong if I bring my weapon? 

Yeah, I said my prayers, I got my blessings 

I'm still stressing so I'm finessing 

Ain't holding back, these my confessions 

If I could talk to god like a real nigga one on one, I'd ask him 

I see my career goin' to the next level but my mind goin' backwards 

I can't shake the street shit, still on the beef shit 

Every time I try to do the right thing niggas think I'm on some sweet shit 

Then I had to get them choppers out again 

I tried to retire Lord 

Forgive me for my sins, once and once again 

Somebody got to die, Lord 

I'm like why Lord? 

They think I'm blood, they think I'm vice Lord 

I'm overthinking shit 'cause I'm paranoid like my homeboys 

Is they right Lord? Is they foul Lord? 

Real shit I'll take 'em out Lord 

 

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If I could talk to god one on one like a real nigga I'd say 

Lord will you please keep me far away from the fake? 

Lord, can you teach me? please show me the way 

Lord, can you teach me? please show me the way, yeah 

 

Lil Dora seen me with a strap, ask me, daddy, what is that? 

Lil son asked me 'bout Cecil, told him he ain't coming back 

My bitch came in, asked me why we had to buy a bulletproof 

Told 'em gangster baby, one thing about it is I ain't bulletproof 

Never hire security 'cause I don't know what they gon' do or not 

Wondering is they gon' shoot or not 

Interview like how many niggas you done shot? 

Old lady in the neighborhood said I'm the devil, she a damn liar 

See me bustin' that fire, tryna protect the guys from the other side 

Man I love these lil niggas like these my brothers 

If any niggas come and touch 'em, I swear to god it'll crush 'em 

I can't let that happen, 'fore I ever started rappin' 

All that shit I be talking about, I was doin' that shit in the hood 

With all the niggas I be talkin' 'bout 

If I could talk to god like a real nigga, ask him please give me back Cecil 

Please give me Big G and Poochy, then Pinot 

Shit hurt Lord, I ain't over 'em 

When the tears come it be pourin' 

I know this rap shit my blessin' when I ain't in the hood shit be gettin' borin' 

I'm so used to hustlin', I'm so used to thuggin', I don't know how to ignore it 

Grab all my chains, hop in the Lambo and just floor it, vroom 

 

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If I could talk to god one on one like a real nigga I'd say 

Lord will you please keep me far away from the fake? 

Lord, can you teach me? please show me the way 

Lord, can you teach me? please show me the way, yeah 

 

I used to pray to god to get a million dollars and a Bentley truck 

When I was dead broke I didn't have a dollar and I didn't give a fuck 

I done ran off on the plug twice, he ain't pickin' up 

When we run into 'em when we put it to 'em like give it up 

Run it, my nigga, we so one hundred my nigga, it's only a few of us 

Talkin' to god, just tryna decide if life really meant for the two of us 

'cause niggas is shady, I tuck the three-eighty 

You thought I was slippin', I tore him up 

Snap on that nigga, no warm up 

I got the A and I pour it up 

Touchin' your city, no tour bus 

Diamonds they drippin' like water 

Have it your way like it's Burger King 

Nigga can I take your order? 

We sellin' work like it's Medellin 

I'm turnin' three in the four-door 

Watch for the D's and the tourists 

Prayin' we never get caught up, god bless 

 

If I could talk to god one on one like a real nigga I'd say 

Lord will you please keep me far away from the fake? 

Lord, can you teach me? please show me the way 

Lord, can you teach me? please show me the way, yeah 

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