[Bridge: Yo Gotti]
This sh** here for errbody, errbody ...
[Hook: Yo Gotti (Lil Wayne)]
Errbody wanna be a dope boy
Errbody wanna be a coke boy, errbody gotta choppa
Errbody get money, errbody say they from the hood
Errbody real but they not boy
Err'b**h say that she a bad b**h
Errbody on Instagram lookin' like (I ain't got Instagram)
Errbody say they started from the bottom now they at the top
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Really had crack in the nineties's,really hid guns from my momma, n***a ask about me
Money, weed, pain pills, drank,four course meal, I got full off the appetizer, b**h
I really got shooters right beside me,really got groupies in the lobby, hoopin' and the holl'in'
And I really got bazookas with the silence,pointed right, at your medulla oblongata,Ramen noodles on your collar
I maneuver, like a cougar with the chopper,connoisseur, entrepreneur, pursuin' every dollar till I got 'em
Got a crew of n***as who will get it poppin', if it's poppin,'ya'll newer n***as ain't really poppin,', that's what's poppin'
Got a crew of b**hes come to p**y poppin', that's what poppin',and we gone do it big, astronomic, catastrophic
Everybody said, that they f**in' everybody, everybody sayin' that I'm f**in' everybody
Lil Tune
[Hook: Yo Gotti]
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
f** that, we're still at the bottom!
Anybody get it,had to leave the streets, cause everybody snitchin'
Why these n***as marry strippers, when they everybody b**hes?
My fault, that ain't everybody business, really got partners in the Feds
Really transition out the street, really, really got some bread
I'm a different type of n***a, I'ma play my position
I like different type of b**hes, payin' mortgage and tuition
Why everybody tryna get likes, tryna get followers,and every bad b**h is a model
And everybody livin' pound blessed,#n***aWeMadeIt, when everybody got problems
I know a lot of rappers dead broke, livin' off a note, waitin' for the label to say go
f** that, I'm independent, CMG still winnin'
I done pull up in the white Ferrari, Lam, Lamborghini, screamin'
[Hook: Yo Gotti]
[Verse 3: Ludacris]
Everbody wanna say that they the best rapper on Earth
Too full of yourself, everyday ya'll s**, need a pat on the back, 'til ya'll burp
I've been gettin' money everyday, since before rappers started wearing these skirts
And your girl say my dick like a nine to five, so everyday I be puttin' in work
Everybody ain't built for the spotlight,everybody ain't got this watch
Everybody got 99 Problems, but ain't got sacks, like JJ Watt
I smoke that Silverhaze, that Train Wreck, that Blueberry, that Blue Cheese
Thousand dollar belt around the waist, mothaf**a, ya'll dragonfly, I'm Bruce Lee
While I was on the 4th, ya'll was on the 3rd,never slung a quarter, never slung a bird
But I k** any rapper sippin' lean, smokin' green, on a hot sixteen and that's my motherf**in' word
Been gone too long, but I'm coming back around,so I'm guessin' everybody can't catch up
How we go from OG, to the Freshman cla**?Tell these n***as, I'm next up
[Hook + Bridge]