Yo Gotti - Kilo lyrics

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Yo Gotti - Kilo lyrics

[Intro: DJ Scream] The Untouchable Maybach Music Group (Yeah, we was really sellin' that powder, n***a) This a gift to the street accept that with honor [Hook 1: Louie V Gutta] I used to pray to get a kilo, a kilo 36 O's up that route for my amigo Throw it in that water, watch it swim like Nemo Man I swear to God I pray to get a kilo [Hook 2: Louie V Gutta] Then I got a kilo, a kilo Better keep that on the low if you got them kilos You might get booked or get murdered for that kilo Now I'm steady getting money and this ho wanna f** Cause she know I got a kilo, she only want me cause I got bricks She only want me when I got bricks Before a n***a, I ain't had sh** She only want me cause I got kilos [Verse 1: Meek Mill] Kilos all on my neck, these n***as ain't no threat Sky Dweller gold our plane, and I ain't comin in no jet And all I want is straight cash, I ain't even takin' no checks Cause these hoes don't do credit And they don't pop p**y if the money on debit I got them kilos - she only want me cause I got bricks She only want me cause I got sh** Before a n***a ain't have sh** Man she only want me cause I got kilos 36 O's in the pyrex, I be going HAM in the projects Got a bad b**h with me and she all that She ain't nothing but a jump shot, all that (swish) Ya'll s**ers play foul like Artest I make a brand new flow, you can burn that Selling all these bricks, need a hard hat I hit your ho one time, never call back Say these n***as used to wanna be like Mike Now these n***as wanna be like me And these hoes t**n' on Instagram Still talkin like they wanna be like B And these dudes y'all say getting money Lookin' like groupies in the VIP And if these dudes got all this paper Cause all these n***as wanna be like me, ho! [Hook 1: Louie V Gutta] [Verse 3: French Montana] HAH! HAH! Ay, ay, ay, ay You ain't got enough on me n***a, 44's tucked on me n***a Long nose like Ginobili n***a, 5 rings like Kobe n***a (bling!) I was flippin kilo after kilo (after kilo) Rockin that Versace sh** way before Migos Started with them grams at the project with a stack Then I flipped it to a brick and then I did the Project Pat Like, homie what's the problem? Semi or revolver Catch a n***a with the bricks, you know we goin' rob em Once I caught the liquor we was fresh up out the drop Man the b**hes on the corner watch a player like the scout I said all I wanted was a kilo, all them b**hes wanna free load All I wanted was a drop with the head cracked like Cee Lo 36 them O's n***a, thousand grams on gold n***a Power plants at the broke n***a, BC, coke boys n***a Army come, pistol on me, smoking on California 10 chains, catch pneumonia, yea [Bridge 2: Yo Gotti] Ain't no refunds n***a Wanna get your money back? Best bring your guns n***a Ain't no receipts in the streets, all sales, you know they final n***a So if you lose some then it's your loss If you don't way up then scale off, if you trap right it'll pay off [Hook 1: Louie V Gutta] [Hook 2: Louie V Gutta]