Yo Gotti

Yo Gotti - Sometimes lyrics

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Sometimes I think about the money

I think about the murders and the hurtles of the game

Sometimes I think about the game

And all the real niggas trade their freedom in for the fame

Sometimes I think about dien, sometimes I think about cryin

All I do is keep it real, sometimes I think about lyin

Sometimes I think about my nigga in the fed, doing time

Aint seen his son ten years, he can’t be doing fine

But he still got high spirits not single visit

call my phone crack a smile just to ask me how I’m living

If I say I’m doing good, do that make his time hard

So I say I’m alright, I’m just tryna see tomorrow

I love my nigga, he could’ve been a rat

But he chose to be a hundred, so I’m a hundred back

Court days, lawyer paid, nigga, that’s what you call love

Buy a hundred front a hundred , now that’s a real plug

Sometimes I wanna spazz, see pussy niggas pass

Cus the position that they in so they always cash in

I may not be the biggest but damn sure the realest

Man, I do this for the streets, I know the dope boy feel this

Sometimes I think about the money

I think about the hurtles of the game

Something I think about the murders

Sometimes I think about the game

And all the real niggas trade their freedom in for the fame

Sometimes I think about the poor, sometimes I think about the rich

Sometimes I think about my girl like she just another bitch

When I think about the kids then I start thinking wise

If any pussy niggas start playing with my kindess

Then I have to go and get the chopper with the riser

Light a nigga block up like it’s 4th of July, fireworks

Standing in the kitchen with the powder, pior work

Tryna turn a hundred to a thousand

I just sold a nigga twenty grand worth of flour

You aint from my hood so you best get from round here

And them young boys from the hood don’t play the radio

They just want some action and I’m the type to let them go

Sometimes I think about the money

I think about the hurtles of the game

Sometimes I think about the murders

Sometimes I think about the game

And all the real niggas trade their freedom in for the fame

Yeah, sometimes, sometimes

Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes

Sometimes I think about the game and doing all I can

I never think about the labor, I just think about the fans

Like if they don't like this album what the fuck would be the plan

Guess I’m back to Ridge Crest, selling niggas seven gram, damn

I think about that nigga big meech, still 270 million but he never left the streets

Us dope boys salute you, homie made history

Im riding with 100 P drum, no instrument

I think about the murders and the shoot outs

I think about the landlord made my momma move out

Sometimes I think about my future but more about my dead homies

or Killing a hater, or a nigga putting the feds on me

Sometimes I think about the money

I think about the murders and the hurtles of the game

Sometimes I think about the game

And all the real niggas trade their freedom in for the fame

Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes

Sometimes I think about the murders

Sometimes I think about the hurtles of the game

Sometimes I think about the game

And all the real niggas trade their freedom in for the fame

Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes

Thanks to veve for correcting these lyrics

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