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(You're listening to Yo Gotti)
Wock' mixed with that codeine what I'm sippin'
This new Glock got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen
Bitch, all of my niggas bangin' C's like we Crippin'
(Yo, E Yo)
Wock' mixed with that codeine what I'm sippin' (What I'm sippin')
This new Glock got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen (Scottie Pippen)
Bitch, all of my niggas bangin' C's
Like we Crippin' (Like we Crippin')
Girl, you got what I need, what I been missin' (What I'm missin')
Let's take that chance, want you to see that I'm different (Uh)
Back then, tryna find myself, I couldn't
Believe how I was trippin' (Uh)
No neighbors in the mountains, palm trees
Is how I'm livin' (That's how I'm livin')
Every time that I pop out, bust down VVs
Designer drippin' (Designer drippin')
I'm from Chiraq, when it get hot, they bring them Glocks out
Better watch your back or you'll be on that corner stretched out
Quick to change a nigga, standin' tall with his chest out
And they like headshots, it won't make sense to bring a vest out
Shit be devastating, you find out your homie checked out
Parents lose control, don't know her daughter havin' sex now
Niggas hatin', I'm gettin' paper, that's what they press 'bout
Went down the wrong path, switch it up and chose the best route
I ain't used to have it all, I used to feel left out
'Member I was broke, ain't have a dollar, I was stressed out
Now I'm tryna get rich and like Blast, let's bring the jets out
Shit, I need like ten bathrooms up in my next house
Wock' mixed with that codeine what I'm sippin' (What I'm sippin')
This new Glock got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen (Scottie Pippen)
Bitch, all of my niggas bangin' C's
Like we Crippin' (Like we Crippin')
Girl, you got what I need, what I been missin' (What I'm missin')
Let's take that chance, want you to see that I'm different (Uh)
Back then, tryna find myself, I couldn't
Believe how I was trippin' (Uh)
No neighbors in the mountains, palm trees
Is how I'm livin' (That's how I'm livin')
Every time that I pop out, bust down VVs
Designer drippin' (Designer drippin')
Got a baby.45 with a new extended clip inside
For any problem, bitch, this twenty-two up in this clip'll match
My people lookin' up to me, so no, I can't be victimized
I got so much pent-up anger, I just wish a nigga'd try
You gon' die before you blink, yeah, that's gon' be a quick demise
The world be so fucked up, that shit'll have you sick and tired
You can't even post a picture without bein' criticized
Was broke, but now I'm livin' everything I used to visualize
Thinkin' 'bout them stories, still don't make sense how my niggas died
That shit still haunt me to this day, them L's hurt a nigga pride
How both of the twins leave? Why one of them didn't survive?
Still want that point for Gucci, look his killer in his eyes
My bad I never scored for y'all, but at least a nigga tried
Walkin' through the opp block with my weapon, I couldn't get a ride
I gotta run through a check for every tear a nigga cried
Gon' make my mark up in this shit, make sure my spot solidified
Wock' mixed with that codeine what I'm sippin' (What I'm sippin')
This new Glock got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen (Scottie Pippen)
Bitch, all of my niggas bangin' C's
Like we Crippin' (Like we Crippin')
Girl, you got what I need, what I been missin' (What I'm missin')
Let's take that chance, want you to see that I'm different (Uh)
Back then, tryna find myself, I couldn't
Believe how I was trippin' (Uh)
No neighbors in the mountains, palm trees
Is how I'm livin' (That's how I'm livin')
Every time that I pop out, bust down VVs
Designer drippin' (Designer drippin')