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Yo Gotti - 11/11 Lyrics

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11/11 Lyrics by Yo Gotti

Ay this the other hustle, this the other war Find me in, in the crib but 
they got other law Show her other bitch like a master piece I’m black but 
she white and she a master freak Gotta luck on that pussy, gotta mess the 
key She got it ride it, ride it nigga Master hood, Master P I’m a 
master shield, do what I want be The way I cook it and cut it like I’m 
master Look at this master grinning, bring some concern me Fifty, fifty, 
she won’t get the plug, she ain’t find me Life full of granding, life full of 
slummy He will met the dollar mean then he gonna move to Miami Get the 
11/11 just wait for the album Brow all 11 cuz you know I’m gonna have 
it 11, 11 I point throw eleven Cuz I’m banging money and I’ve been out of 
thugs since I am 11 I don’t matter if she have it, she like an angel like she 
got some wings Put on Jason I take to her cousin Don’t fuck with the 
money, come show you some things Mention my name if you mention I’m the 
king You wanna know what I mean When I say all of my hustlers, my nigga, 
my balers are ready for the team

11, 11 I break 22 so they have all 11 I will get money, I’ve been throw 
this shit since I was 1 7 Yeah I was 17 nigga, I was 17 will make the 
labels Now the brick will fall and the 32 shot, we invest in guns 11 they 
won, 11 they care, 11 they fine 11 new cars, 11 new chains but no new 
friends The streets(?) and I’m driving the class and fuck ‘em on streets I 
do what I do but nothing for leave to my nigga to get And my bitch been 
complain me She think I am fucking 11 new bitches And my plug nigga play 
me, like fuck all the rapture They get to the street

11 this one of the thrill, that’s one of the trail And no stilling the 
hood, try to get that nigga saving the money

11, 11 just wait on the album, Then ledge of 11, you know I’m gonna 
grabble 11, 11 and point 9, 11 I drive throw eleven And I’ve been in the 
streets and I’m banging this money since I was 11 She ain’t know that they 
coming and (?) And thuggle the streets on And I do what I do but not just 
for me, for my niggas too If you keep fucking my nigga, you’ll fucking with 
me You gotta keep beat shit alive Hella this fuck nigga slide, Fuck 
niggas try to get over the game Fuck all this niggas, ain’t never gonna 
change Fuck all the lables, they never gonna sell Fuck all the bitches, 
they gonna give all them Fuck all the rappers and now they gona talk bout 
shit That I don’t wana hear it (?) when you lay when niggas on streets 
(?) But remember they never come, I promise I won’t let you down I’mma 
give you my stole, I’mma get you the pain, there’s no fucking round Cuz 
struggle is real, my nigga got kill, my nigga lost life When we in the 
streets and you and the others was fucking device

Yo Gotti - 11/11 Lyrics

11/11 Lyrics by Yo Gotti Ay this the other hustle, this the other war Find me in, in the crib but they got other law Show her other b...

Yo Gotti ft. Boosie Badazz – I Feel Like

Boosie Badazz, I Feel Like Lyrics, Yo Gotti 7:59 PM

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Yo Gotti ft. Boosie Badazz – I Feel Like Lyrics

(Intro) Boosie Badazz – I am Aye we the richest, realest niggas in this 
shit That’s what the world say

(Verse: Yo Gotti) Yo, it’s Boosie & Gotti Niggas know we go 
retarded fo’ $ we fuck up the check Chain afta chain, & cars whip afta 
whip We kill goon afta goon & by text afta text Got a lotta $, got a 
lotta hoes Got a lotta problems, got a lotta issues Seen a lotta dope I 
was in the hood, when ya was in the hood Ya was in the hood, when I was in 
the hood, wit the same bros Get $ wit killers, my shooters got rollies, we 
killin’ in style Boi, my house like a mall & my closet is towin’, my 
shoes racks an aisle & my bitch probably look like Chanel 10 thousand 
square feet, my house big as hell I was so sick of runnin’ from the 
twelve They fuckin’ up kitchens & runnin’ thru scales Million dollars 
outta bando, trap wizards like a Gandalf Street nigga in a Lambo, I got big 
choppa like I’m mandalf Fuck the plug, yeah, I ran off Fuck yo bitch, yea 
that’s a hand off Real nigga, this a stand off

(Verse 2: Boosie Badazz) Free Meek nigga I’m the realest nigga in it, 
just ask ’bout me Worldwide call me badazz, girl fine wit a fat ass If I 
luv ya I give ya my last, real nigga A lot of niggas hatin’ cuz the plate got 
bigga World is mine, hatin’ non nigga ya know what I done been thru Free 
BG free Free MU, there can’t be no sequel 2 Boozie & this gangsta 
music At home I got a gangsta bitch, all we watch is gangsta movies Shit I 
feel like I’m the richest in the world Cuz I come from where ya gone if ya 
got a couple of birds Foreign cars up in my four garages, real nigga Still 
sendin’ niggas $ orders, real nigga Lost a couple o’ hitters Roll one fo’ 
em, smoke one fo’ ‘em & I got they daughters & they sons, that’s 
why

(Hook x2) I feel like the realest nigga in the world I feel like 
tonight I wanna fuck yo girl I feel like the richest, realest nigga in 
it Free my dawgs, I swear 2 God it been a minute 
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Yo Gotti ft. Boosie Badazz – I Feel Like

Yo Gotti ft. Boosie Badazz – I Feel Like Lyrics (Intro) Boosie Badazz – I am Aye we the richest, realest niggas in this shit That’s wh...

Meek Mill ft. Yo Gotti & Betrayl - How We Roll Lyrics

Betrayl, How We Roll Lyrics, Meek Mill, Meek Mill ft. Yo Gotti & Betrayl - How We Roll Lyrics, Yo Gotti 4:55 AM

<CENTER>How We Roll Lyrics by Meek Mill ft. Yo Gotti & Betrayl Boats and whore, money, car and clothes Panamera’s, Ferrari’s and Royce’s is how we roll Young niggas is in control Real niggas will never flow Boats and whore, money, car and clothes Panamera’s, Ferrari’s and Royce’s is how we roll Young niggas is in control (we’re in control nigga) Real niggas will never flow Every time I pull up bithces be like what up Pull up I put it top down I pull off I out the hood off Every thing that I got, I got it because I stood it Ya’ll suckers was not round and made the way I was pull up Cuz I was always took off, never flow I ball anothet rolls, I’m started from selling 0-s Now my back account selling 0-s And it too common on it Ride to lamas on it like my pancakes, I put your mama on it And I’m getting higher nigga, riding with your nigga How feel that’s so more I’m back to the fisher and ain’t mentions the ride nigga Bitches like balling nigga Boats and whore, money, car and clothes Panamera’s, Ferrari’s and Royce’s is how we roll Sooner we hit the party is all on these whores We fucking all of their bitches, you niggas getting old Boats and whore, money, car and clothes Panamera’s, Ferrari’s and Royce’s is how we roll Young niggas is in control Real niggas will never flow Boats and whore, money, car and clothes Panamera’s, Ferrari’s and Royce’s is how we roll Young niggas is in control (we’re in control nigga) Real niggas will never flow I’m standing on the couch, live for life Fuck, pussy nigga playing games he can die tonight And we just pull up in a million dollar working cars Million problems thousand guns jus a couple dogs Just a couple real niggas I can ride for Black man, black 40, black whore Black droll, driving rolls willes Real nigga I’m the whores choise Comversation with me, but shit we do it in the street How we fuk without dogs, how we planny to eat Both and whore cuban links in gold Game to got caught with a real niggas how told Since that the role that they chose Send them hatres up to they doors Boats and whore, money, car and clothes Panamera’s, Ferrari’s and Royce’s is how we roll Young niggas is in control Real niggas will never flow Boats and whore, money, car and clothes Panamera’s, Ferrari’s and Royce’s is how we roll Young niggas is in control (we’re in control nigga) Real niggas will never flow I ain’t dead but i’m prsident Money green, duck for the mediice Bogota, going through the mexicane Switch it up, up to the nose is heroine An epic, walking dead again We let it burn smoke and moving like a hovercraft Of the high way is she trafic here Marilyn Monroe front door she passing Cuz most time the corners are gold mind Out the hood now we shutting for the coast line Both and whores below that with the bricks nigga Cuz you can keep that with you  </CENTER>

Meek Mill ft. Yo Gotti & Betrayl - How We Roll Lyrics

How We Roll Lyrics by Meek Mill ft. Yo Gotti & Betrayl Boats and whore, money, car and clothes Panamera’s, Ferrari’s and Royce’s is how...

Yo Gotti - Act Right Lyrics (Ft. Young Jeezy & YG)

Yo Gotti 4:43 PM

Act Right Lyrics by Yo Gotti Ft. Young Jeezy & YG [Intro: Yo Gotti] I’m going going back back to the Bay Rest in peace Mac Dre, all I do is talk yay [Bridge: yo Gotti] In the club got them bottles on replay Tryna break a record like a DJ Thats a hundred fifty bottles in one night I get a pistol mack act right [Hook: Yo Gotti] Act right, act right Money dont fold if it aint right Act right, act right Niggas playin’ games you can act right [Verse 1: Yo Gotti] I’m goin’ goin back back to the Bay Rest in peace Mac Dre, I’m a street nigga all I do is talk yay Want me in your city nigga know they gon’ pay Aint lookin’ for a freak though, lookin for a freak hoe Huberlink chain on my neck wear a kilo? Nigga just violated pissed to the thirty to his.. On the real nigga on a scale of one to ten you a zero Damn, that a bad bitch you a Creole On the West coast the bitch say she from the N.O. Act right, get your life changed Fuck a purse you can get the last name Real nigga shit boy I hate lames All my nigga sell dope or gang bang Me and cash get the act right Bein’ a phony you dont look right [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 2: Young Jeezy] I’mma tell ya off top mother fuck free Boose Ridin’ in my Lamborghini with the dope man Thinkin’ came with a step might be the shit I got a rooster in my Rari might be your bitch I said I pull to detention a vintador Make you bitch pass out straight hit the floor Said I never seen a car like that before Whats that thang stickin up? thats the door I told YG I’mma go ride the whip You just hangin’ out the window ghost ride the clip I made my first quarter million dollars off the blow He want a nine piece chicken took that to-go I’mma tell ya like this, ya’ll motherfucker listen Kilo all day motherfucker I’m trippin’ If you run up on me think I’m slippin’ Michael Jordan with the chopper man I hit you like Pippen act right [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 3: YG] Goin’ goin’ back back to the bank Rest in peace to myself I’mma fly nigga nigga I take your ho I had the Louie V she did me like Coco The devil talkin’ to me, but I dont hear him Act like I’m deaf like So-So Fuck you, fuck him, fuck them Fuck my ex with a pogos Hundred bottles in the cup, no Weezy Niggas start trippin boom bow dope fiend Fendi on my shoes, Fendi on my belt I’m in the Fendi store I dont need help All gold everything like Trinidad I went to high school with your bitch with a rack I dont got money problems, I got trust issues Two things I gotta stay is with the two pistols [Bridge] [Hook] Yo Gotti - Act Right Lyrics (Ft. Young Jeezy & YG)

Yo Gotti - Act Right Lyrics (Ft. Young Jeezy & YG)

Act Right Lyrics by Yo Gotti Ft. Young Jeezy & YG [Intro: Yo Gotti] I’m going going back back to the Bay Rest in peace Mac Dre, all I d...

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