Life lyrics

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[verse 1]

First of all yo gotti represent every thug

Went to school graduated operated with drugs
Had knowledge went to college fucking bitches with all

Up to no good in da hood but to play with my dawg

Been had six figures and that ain't no lie

I was fly class of 2000 at Trezvant High

I had gold like whoa! I just wanted to be

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[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

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[Chorus: woman singing - repeat 4X]

Take a look in my life and see what I see..

[Yo Gotti]

M-E-M-P-H-I-S

3 - 8 - 1 - 2 - 7

shady vista, segshaw lane

my ghetto game, where it all started for gotti

little summin', running around (?) and naughty

asking for dollars from niggaz I assumed was ballin'

[talking]

Look here, you know what I mean, I done did alot of

shit in my life, Yo Gotti, street raised street paid...

[chorus]
I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch

Pop my wheel break bread with my click

If a nigga don't hustle than a nigga don't eat

steady chasin paper out here running these streets

I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch

Pop my wheel break bread with my click

[Verse 1]

Down here Memphis no hanky panky

And we ride whips on twanky twanky's

Thugged out club scene dranky dranky

That cristy cristy til' we faint'n faint'n
Aaaaayyyyyyy!

And they run to the dance floor

All shape sizes from dime to zero

I'm not Captain Kurt or Captain Nero

I'm just trying to get you and your friend to G-O

Then I dream voices hit my ski-lo

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[Chorus: repeat 2X]

I got them choppas you understand

Fuckin' around with us we burn ya block up you understand
Fuck 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

f/ Nakia Shine

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[Talking]
Nope, It ain't happening, not over here. You ain't finna get a fast

motherfucking come up over here shawty. HELL NAW!!

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]

Shawty was so real back in '96

Before the big life all the ice and all the bricks

Was small time grindin', high school rhymin'

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[Chorus: repeat 2X]

Mr. Tell It gone do yo thang (do yo thang)

Mr. Tell It present yo game (sent yo game)
Mr. Tell It gone head and squeal (head and squeal)

Can you see that my hoe ain't going

I thought you was real

[Verse 1]

I got Mr. Tell It up on the phone

Disturbing peace inside my home

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[news reporter]

Gotti gotti we've been dying to get a hold of you for this interview

You have this new album dropping and everyone just wants to know
What's been going on with you where have you been?

[Yo Gotti]

Well I was kicking down on Watkins on some motherfuckin' hustling shit