Yo Gotti - Fuck Em lyrics

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(Hook)

Label told me not to drop a tape, fuck 'em

P.O. told me not to leave the state, fuck 'em

Fuck 'em! Fuck 'em!

(Verse)

Young nigga, ya got a 9, you're doin' fine

Yo dawg down, front him an ounce, I can see ya trying

I respect yo grind, 252, I respect the 9

And I know 9 niggas jelling, 3 of them telling

I got 9 niggas with me, 8 of them are felons

9 fresh off the slab

Tell 'em fuck it, gon' front ya the whole half

Pussy cat niggas, they got 9 lives

So I'ma try to kill 'em 9 times

Shout out to niggas on the block and the bitches in beauty shops

With rollers in their head, their niggas off in the fed

Collecting every calls, send pictures and writing letters

And making every visit, y'all the realest bitches eva, 100, 100

(Interlude)

See niggas don't get it, my nigga, like, niggas talking 'bout

They want a bad bitch, say a street nigga need a real bitch

Ya know what I'm saying? Hoe, ya gon' go through sumething

Nigga took ya on 9 trips to 9 countries, ran thru' 9 hundred thou'

And a nigga locked up for 9 days and a bitch gone, damn

(Verse 2)

These bitches temporary, my hustle necessary

One thing about me and a hoe, I ain't neva worried

99 problems, 1 issue them folks'll lynch ya

Ya on the court and ya ball and them feds'll come and bench ya forreal

Indite ya, twenty five life ya, forreal

My homie told me not to cross the plug, but fuck him

We're down bad, I told him what it was, so fuck it

Fuck 'em! Fuck 'em

My album drop, it may not sell a record, but fuck it

Kill a nigga, make them hoes respect it, fuck it

Fuck it! Fuck it