Yo Gotti

Yo Gotti - U A Gangsta Rite? songtekst

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Since 50 Dropped Wanksta Erbody A Gangsta(This Ya Boy Yo Gotti) 

Since 50 Dropped Wanksta Erbody A Gangsta(Gangsta) 

Yeah, You Put On Ya Gangsta Image Nigga But You Know You Aint Gangsta(Gangsta) 

You Can Fool Yaself Nigga But The Fact Still Remains You Niggas Just Aint Gangsta(Gangsta) 


You Got Ya Braids To The Back(You Gangsta Rite) 

Sold Ya Rags Get Some Tags(You Gangsta Rite) 

So You Roll Wit A Clique(You Gangsta Rite) 

Claim You Dont Date No Shit(You Gangsta Rite) 

I See You Got Ya Golds In Ya Mouth(You Gangsta Rite) 

But Them Niggas Shot Up Ya House(You Gangsta Rite) 

I Know You Aint Gonna Go Like That(Cuz You Gangsta Rite) 

You Gangsta Rite(Rite), You Gangsta Rite(Rite) You Gangsta Get Real. 

All You Animated Put Togther Popeye Thugs Need To Hit Cha Spend It Fo Ya Try To Step To Me Cuz 

Aint Yosamite Sam Nor Elmer Fud 

Got A Mold Bird Pump And It Filled With Slugs 

Hit Ya Hunni In Tha Mouth 

You Ran Thats How Tha Cookie Crumble 

Damn Im Too Fast You Remind Me Of The Warner Brothers 

You Aint Gon Kill Nutthin Or Let Nutthin Die 

Be Tha First To Testify To Tha Lbi 

Yo Gotti Got Guns We Aint Seen Before 

Ar 15's Red Beams And Scopes 

Ya Moms House Got Sprayed 

And Ya Mans Got Hit 

You Was All On A Dinner Date Trickin To A Bitch 


Yeen Shot Nobody 

Yeen Sold No O's 

Yeen Been On A Mission 

Kicked Down No Doors 

Yeen Pimped No Bitches 

Yeen With No Riches 

Yeen Cut A Nigga Head Made Em Go Get Stiches 

Yeen Bout Yo Skrilla 

And You Sho Aint A Boss 

You Aint Help Young Niggas 

You Cant Seen No Cross 

You With Ya Ho Romantic 

I Make Ya Petty 

Im Tha Mild Cold Deala Like Shootin That Cannon 

And Ya Bitch Can Get It To 

So Get A Taft None 

Gangsta Why Tha Fuck You Run Wit A Gun 

Real Niggas Dont Press Charges 

What Tha Fuck You Doin 

You On Tha Stand Pointin Fingers At Peliminary Hear 

Me Vs The State And You Was The Victim 

Thought You Said You Was A Solja 

You Runnin With Killas 

Yeah Tha Truth Hurts Nigga 

But Im More Than Bullets 

I Make A Bun Get A Gun 

Run Up On You And Pull It 


You Niggas Square As A Pool Table 

And Twice As Green 

Type Of Nigga Take All His Work And Front It To Fiends 

Real Gangstas Get Money 

And They Call Tha Shots 

Got Block Burnas That Dont Rap 

I Can Get You Shot 

And Then Niggas Tryna Get Tha Don's Killed 

Thats Why I Neva Leave Tha House With Out My Heata Consealed 

I Got One In Tha Cham When I Jump In Tha Range 

Keep My Hand On Tha Trigga 

I Blow Out Ya Brains 

Leave Tha Club Switchin Lanes 

Half A Life Doin A Hundred 

Tryna Catch This Cred Dummy That Wont Pay Me My Money 

Im From North Memphis Nigga We Dont Play That Shit 

You Threw Ya Door Fenders And Windas 

And Kill That Bitch 

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