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[DJ Drama:] Can't 4get Douglas My Niggas on Seventh Street Dixies Homes Ridge Crest Smokey City Evergreen What's Good I'll Shouts To the Whole Memphis Ten [Yo Gotti:] Dis fa my niggas who felt like (giving up) I feel ya pain nigga, I felt da same nigga See a nigga like me come straight from hard times nigga ain't shit changed Was fucked up Workin with a 8ball Mama stressed out nigga back against the walk Rent time up can't be late again Mama hidin out tryin dodge the repo man Food stamps out Light man outside Phone cut off and air unit just died(Damn) Mane it hard tryin fight dis Down on my knees askin GOD why it's like dis Fuck dat Gotti ain't havin dat A nigga fronted me a brick told myself I can have dat SongtexteFuck 'em I'll kill 'em if he want beef Ion give a fuck my family folks must eat I'm from da NORF were niggas play it gutta Niggas rob niggas kill niggas serve dey own muthers But not me kuz iI was family raised Got dat family loyalty I got my family paid Memba back in da days you wore ya family J's Auntie dun ya braids and uncle cut ya fade Kool-aid and soul-food is all dats made fa ya Wanted to give up but ya family folks prayed fa ya [Talkin: Yo Gotti] See a nigga like me nigga I jumped straight off the porch 12 years old nigga I'm in da hood watchin nosey nigga runnin to da cars nigga day was stars to me dats da shit I wanted to do nigga I was rappin back den I put dat shit to da side nigga kuz all da rapp niggas In my city was eitha not seen or was fucked up... And I ain't with dat) Da rap game was difficult kuz ane take it serious In da cafeteria fuckin out eatin cereal Started freestylin and fuckin rappin with my classmates Neighborhood DJ let me rock a mixtape It was all good but I was so hood I was like fuck dat I need a quarter pound of good Back to da skool gooti got da killa flow Word got around tried to put me in a talent show But ane do it wasn't nun to it See a nigga had cone I left and went home Fuck It Straight hustlin chasin dat cheddar To I realized I could'ntsell dope faeva I my pad and my pen got my style and my thoughts As I got serious da game got difficult I tried writin but I kept gettin stucks dats wen I was like fuck it give up But I kept goin [Talkin: Yo Gotti] Look at me now nigga Hard work pay off Bitch Nigga 3 deals lata 750 thousands dollars greata I'm GOOD Go with da otha paper I got in da hood nigga I'm GOOD HA... Fuck all you hatas nigga Nigga I ain't even dropped yet and I can cop shit you niggas on tv can't Structa ya shit rite Come holla at GOTTI, I'll sign ya Believe dat Bitch One time da Stunta nigga Thank Ya Aha... I feel good nigga One time da M-Town fa holdin a real nigga down Feel good nigga Thank Ya too M-Town Aha... Believe dat shit One time da grip nigga and Fuck da rest you suckas Aus Songtexte Mania