Yo Gotti - Crypto (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Yo Gotti - Crypto (en) Lyrics
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I guess this shit like a freestyle
Lay it back tho’
To be the have or the have not
I seen niggas sellin’
dope through cashapp
I’m seeing gangster niggas
talking cryptocurrency
I had faith in my dawg, but
what that earned me?
Disloyalty I hate it with a passion
That was my nigga, but he crossed
me out in fashion
You can never repay me for
the trust you destroyed
Only God knows the shit
I tried to avoid
And the shit that I supported,
I did it proudly, loudly
Hunnid rounds chopper,
that’s the wild me
Hoppin’ out the bonded vehicle,
the key Glock twentieth trip
Now we having meetings bout
metaverses and NFT’s
Twenty million in taxes,
who would ever believe?
The shit I done achieved, sometimes
I don’t believe
I use to get a thousand pound,
now they legalize weed
But i got Niggas in the feds
that still ain’t free
I’d sell a brick and put blues
in my pocket (pocket)
Now they talking digital
money and wallets
A hard drive (hard drive?), Yea
hard drive (hard drive)
I remember my first million was
hard to have, got a message to
the real niggas (what’s that?)
You cannot defeat the Internet
no matter what so chill nigga
Don’t get distracted by the money,
you too relaxed, you livin’ life
but I remember you was hungry
Nigga gotta keep that hunger,
nigga buying bitch a birkin
Niggas ain’t taking care of
they momma, I don’t respect
it (can’t respect it)
I see some flaw shit, I’ll check it,
you niggas pathetic (pathetic)
Niggas ain’t taking care of
they kids but they flexin’
Spent a hunnid on a Cuban in the projects,
let the money make the money
nigga, that’s the process
Niggas takin’ pills man made,
that shit processed
But scared to take a vaccination
shot, this shit make no sense
Niggas want a bad bitch so bad,
they accept the bitch past,
even if the hoe toxic (yah)
I’m tryna do the opposite (opposite),
take a good girl
bring her into my world
Put her on some mob shit, show her how
to turn a sixty to a hunnid mill
Show her how to turn a hood life to
Beverly Hills, vacation out the
Portugal she go and buy a crib
Her brother nem some fake gangsters,
that’s how it really is (really
is), yeah that’s how it really is
Her brother nem some fake gangsters,
that’s how it really is
No internet thuggin’ over
here (at all), we don’t do
nothin’ online (shhh)
Everything cold, quit mixing
real life with the internet
You know what I mean, I don’t
know the fuck what generation
you was born in
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