Yo Gotti - Understanding lyrics

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Yo Gotti - Understanding lyrics

[Chorus: x2] I got them choppas you understand f**in' around with us we burn ya block up you understand f** what cha' heard got them birds you understand Coming shawt with us yeen scared you understand [Verse 1] Your broad I done banged her Weighing game then trained her With the block burners the ones that's bringing flames up I be in the north cuzz Chillin' with my squad cuzz Laughing at these weak a** n***as swearin' that he hard cuzz What the f** you know about, n***as with them extra clips Hanging out the choppas on yo block, I'm making n***as flip 23's got it, big bodies I got it n***a Whole thang got it, gotti he been had it Rolling with them n***as, them damn fools from Watkins sh** start poppin', b**hes start joggin' n***as start flaugin, rumors got out gotti start mobbing and robbing Cause he on Galling regardless the circumstance Ain't be starving' like marvin of any man So now my target is Ridgecrest with working hands I'm posted up with double ups to do a gotti and You understand [Chorus] I move bricks like a constructor Famous like Paul Brooker Grew up around hustlahs with M plants and c**a Gotti get them birds and pa** 'em to T sticks I could cut where they store and then provide bricks Transport and ??? half way on see some green Youse a fiend bout to dream want some ching yaa mean Stillman got the ready rocks what you possed to be a cop Tell em' I got them 100 proof that's taped up and watt block Carousel my issue I got's to get richer I ain't co*kin' out until I get me some millions All day my phone ring I got cone like ice cream Product 24 hours dawg consumers call me Wal-greens More blocks than gun shots Ammo like Rambo On the block posted up, like Shaq I'm gone score Like Pringles my chips stacked What you want a n***a got? Coming shawt with us if yeen scared man holla back [Chorus] [Verse 3] I'm the same young n***a since elementary And I didn't go then neither, it ain't no game with me If you ain't breaking bread, you ain't no friend to me So cut to brush it out, you ain't no ken to me I got them whole thangs, hand caught 4 in the split I'm straight from the north So they a**ume that I'm straight with this sh** I'm straight with my clique, but otherwise these n***as be scared I'm 5 foot 5 they talkin' bout some sh** they done heard Come on dawg big ole you and lil' me Don't mean sh** cause if you slip it's O.V But that's beef f** all that what cha' need I got trees and I bricks for chee cheese f** wit yo boy I turn around and f** wit you back You shot a few times I turn around and front you your pack You keep it real together n***a we can make mils Don't be scared just hustle up and get the sh** how you live [Chorus: repeat until end]

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