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Yo Gotti - All I Ever Wanted lyrics
* send corrections to the typist [Hook] All I ever wanted to do was live the life Money, drugs, cars, clothes hoes brick, paints, pounds of dro fa sho a young nigga living how he supposed ya know [Yo Gotti] I got sixteen 28 grams broke down to dimes What's my life like nigga its a constant grind You got seven eight or nine you can push on Cause I'm a selfish nigga I want 10 strong Oh no it happened again Let me get a good flow of that dro again Got phone blowin up like a high school bell Plus the price sky rocket like dope in jail Break it down in small portions fuck sellin a O You'd rather make seven or eight or cock bound for da 4 I'm a hustla far from being a busta nigga You got good game but still don't trust ya nigga You can catch me in the neighborhood winter or summer Spring or fall cause nigga I be selling it all From junts to blunts blunts to bags and bags to O's O's to pounds I'm just holding it down [Hook] - repeat 2X [Yo Gotti] I got 36 ounces blocked up pure yola Make it times 2 once I hit it with the soda Whip it up good in a beacon and a blender Have it rock hard plus white as december I switch up my raps yo I never go the same way Plus I get a different prepaid every 30 days So if I get jam I know where it came from Rub my shit suitable never serve unusual All money ain't good and all money ain't fine Some money come with blood and some money come with time Some money can't spend and some money ain't safe Money in the wrong way I'll lead you to the wrong place [Hook] - repeat 2X [Yo Gotti] I got 8 or 9 paints and a bottle of kay row And I woundn't give a fuck if you nod or stay woke I just got back from the N Y C 250 a paint Back in memphis tenn with drank 50 a ounce after I done added the bounce 45 get the nine and every dollar gone count I'm a hustla don't make me say it again I ain't trying to please a nigga I'm trying to stack some ends The strong survive while the weak slowly dying I'm congruent to them boys I'm out there slanging them pies They never stop trying they never give up they gotta succeed My life is like the saying nigga crack speed or weed [Hook] |
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