Yo Gotti - Just Left The Hamptons (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Yo Gotti - Just Left The Hamptons (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Aah, I don't wanna fight
Baby I'm just fine
I don't need you anymore
Man, nigga got 'em
I'ma tell all my lil' niggas,
they got to level up
You know what I'm sayin'?
Billion dollar mind frame (Yeah),
hunnid thousand chump change
Gunpowder on my sleeve (Sleeve) and
I ain't been to a gun range
All these diamonds real as me,
they certified (Certified)
Ain't ducking no problems,
just identify (Identify)
All these bitches fuck with you, yeah,
business-wise (Business-wise)
They say you pay good
just to get inside
Nigga, you a trick where I'm from
To a bitch, you a lick where I'm from
You can't even visit where I'm from
Picture having five hunnid
thousand on your arm
One-fifty on your chain, another
seventy in your charm
Picture having switches on your gun
Once you pull that trigger, it's
a drum and can't nobody run
Get away from it
Play with me, you got a
date on it (For real)
I tell a bitch to wait on it, bitch,
I ain't your player homies
On another note, I just
left The Hamptons
Landed in my city private,
me and my accountants
Michael Rubin just inspired
me (For real)
All white party, what's the earning
That I thought getting a hunnid
bricks was ill (Well, it is)
Nigga a hunnid mill' in
the crib (Ugh), damn
This like '96 off (96)
I used to have the money
in the loft (In '06)
Housing bitches with the
work, that was law
Worry when in one jump and I sold
the sauce (Sold it raw)
And when you won, you don't gotta
say you a boss, nigga
It's in your moves, never play to lose
I graduated streets and school
Clean look, college cut, half a ticket,
I was moving smooth, nigga
Seen in you in my school, nigga
Ask my teachers 'bout me, this
ain't nothing new, nigga
(Nothing new, nigga)
Most likely to succeed (I am)
First semester college, got
a thousand pounds of weed
Yeah, I have more gas than Texaco
College dropout, I went to study
business out in Mexico
You know, yeah, yeah, you know
But on another note, I landed
in The Hamptons with a Draco
My mind fucked up, I gotta
let these streets go
Emotions don't feel safe,
I don't think so
I'd rather be prepared
than not be ready
I come from a world where
shit get deadly
Before I be a corpse, I'd
be a celly (Yeah)
And I'd rather rot before
I tell it (Tell it)
This no regular AP, this
a skele' (Skele')
Yeah, nigga, this the Holy Grail
Like Amazon Prime, I'll send
it through the mail
Zip so tight, you'd think you
had no sense of smell
Street niggas sending rap
money to the jails
If I win a award, tell
BET I want a scale
I wanna represent the streets,
I wanna represent them bells
I went platinum in that kitchen, bringing
it down, watchin' it gel
I'm with the Krafts in The Hamptons,
what the hell (The hell)
Anything possible nigga, you
know what I'm sayin'
Real dope boy, nigga
And I just left The Hamptons
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