Yo Gotti - Real Rap lyrics

rate me

Feat. Jadakiss

Damn life is against to us

Finely got a plug, lot of fans to get roaf

Damn, since I’ve been running with the Marv

I drive back, homicide and shut them niggas car

What the point of being in street nigga, killing with the star

Fall the nigga that you really love lot behind the bars

I will hustle any day, put the moves in the doc

Nigga they ain’t got a clue ‘bout me that’s what he got

They say I’m real and then they say I’m humble

Get money of the hood where I’m most comfortable

Play with me and I’mma go bugs ‘em

Then share a video of the youngers

Real nigga whatssup

You know my pops are from nymphs

I use to guard every sum as a kid

You know what I mean

Round and round listen to the old jaize and shits

Only thing I ask is pull to be, to get the beat again

Came back strong, age being pedicel

They wanted to smoke dust so I bought the leaders in

See you with the cross road, that’s if we ever met again

School never let out

Lot of shit you never know

Sitting on the mother low, this niggas is telling no

Fall back, I can’t be around, y’all haters

Praying for my down fall, down fall prayers

Then you wander why I’ll be around ball players

Cuz these niggas is doing the fats small favors

Yeah I survive in the trances

I resave with the strenfise, salute and North Menfins

The block, going these blocks

Ten pound of main weed in my main spot

I had to break in the half in the FA

Got on the celt belt watching the

You see a blow blocking on, you gotta be told

Thirty five in a drip in a kilo

I’m getting money with the hit, shut and beat more

Get the haters on my eyes so I can see more

Clearly, it’s clear niggas not the one they say to you

It’s clearly they not bout that life they say they live

I ain’t a trap, rap a nigga, that’s been real life

I just beat the case, so afraid to tend the life

I’m op top , if I die tonight

Fine after rap shit and run after wife

Me and kids just some epic shit

Until you fuck nigga did some to respect the shit

They halla when see the G, when they see the G-s

Cuz they see them pounds and they see them keys

And they see this ice and they see these veins

But the shooters squeeze on, SITA

I use to dream and just have one key and one wife

Now I got the hole thriller, you can see ‘em tonight

If you try something funny I got two glasses for you

My man bout to come home, I got to shut box for him

Young, he told me he thugging, I chock two glass for him

Then I gave him some work and got the new black form

Then they hate when you get you, so they say that you fronting

Fuck niggas, no slow up, cuz nobody know nothin’

Few things that I love

That’s my weapon and plug

On the grave, your shit stay, thief sweafting the plug

Me will got some hood shit

Amigo just hit me, he said he got some new shit