Yo Gotti - It Ain't Funny lyrics

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Yo Gotti - It Ain't Funny lyrics

[Chours] They murked your homeboy that was cold blooded & Last I heard they k**ed him over drug money He died on a Friday at 11:30 Said he left his girl like I'm double cupped Shawty my cup so dirty (Pouring) Never seen a n***a drink so muddy (pouring) Never seen a n***a make this much money [Verse 1] Gucci Mane Gucci Mane I want my piece of the pie I sold dope, I didn't goto DeVry My mama look me dead square in my eye And told me you ain't got to lie boy your high (TRUU) I was a stick up kid I had a .45 I make a n***a put his hands in the sky They said ill never make it to 25 I was selling nickle bags in junior high One day every man goto die I got a gangsta homie come from the chi Said he been gang banging ever since he was 5 And everyday he thank the lord he alive [Chours] They murked your homeboy that was cold blooded & Last I heard they k**ed him over drug money He died on a Friday at 11:30 Said he left his girl like 11 birdies I'm double cupped Shawty my cup so dirty (Pouring) Never seen a n***a drink so muddy (pouring) Never seen a n***a make this much money [Verse 2] Yo Gotti Ghost Thang on the feet Quarter key for the shoes Ten bands for your life, Five hundred on the tool That's a throw away, b**h I'm bout to take these hoes to school That's a murder weapon throw it in the river when you through On my young n***a sh**, in my old school reppin' With my hat to the back, with my fully loaded weapon Tried to re-up in my hood, I'mma teach yo a** a lesson Fresh off a million dollar run, that's what I call a blessing b**h I'm cool with the bank owner f**ing on the bank teller Ten figure n***a hood rich, I can buy whatever But I remember them days when I was starvin' Like you remember them days when I was robbin' Hands Up, Face Down, Lemme' get ya sack Kick the door down n***a tell me where its at Beat a n***a head with a baseball bat till his eyes turn blue and his head turn black HA, you dont know the half bout that Break you loose you yo a** bout that Ain't no f** round with them goonies where im from, Cuz they not having that [Chours] They murked your homeboy that was cold blooded & Last I heard they k**ed him over drug money He died on a Friday at 11:30 Said he left his girl like I'm double cupped Shawty my cup so dirty (Pouring) Never seen a n***a drink so muddy (pouring) Never seen a n***a make this much money

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