Yo Gotti - White Friday lyrics

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Yo Gotti - White Friday lyrics

Woo Yea I'm coming back at em I ain't letting up off these n***as Fa what? This the squeal to this sh** Yea that White Friday Got dropped by the industry But the streets hired me Yea the streets hired me Yea the plug signed me 5 bricks for my advance Breaking bread with my lil mans In the kitchen with that pot and with that work I'm too ad vanced, man Free Tha Guys Homie I'm fighting to bring the guys home (Iam) f** the judge Money ordered Head bowed, praying for ya Ay if you find another n***a like me point em out I wanna f** wit him you know what I'm saying I need that n***a on my team homie (Free Tha Guys) See this n***as can't f** with me cause they ain't fit to be f**ed wit I'm always in the kitchen My brother went to prison Hate I couldn't finish college Had every point intended n***as hating I sense it I can feel the tension I can see em muggin But they don't want the issue f** security b**h I start bussin, (Blah) f** security b**h I start bussin n***as paying for protection Guess they gettin extorted I don't understand they logic I just can't support it Mind your business Gotti (Iam) I just can't ignore it I'm just speaking out my mind And they record it When I see f** sh** in the game I report it And I do real beef I don't rap beef that's why I avoid it n***as be like Gotti man why you don't.. you say this and do... Man I'm not wit all that clown a** sh** hoe We come from where life real my n***a You gotta stand on that sh** you talking bout partner I got questions I need answers Why I'm so into these dancers No CPA for my financial, (no CPA no CPA) We got extendos on them blammers, (100 shots in that AK) Free lil homie from Alabama, (Free lil homie free lil homie) Just bought a mansion in Atlanta, (2 Million dollars for my homie) Play wit them keys like a piano It ain't no business we can't handle, (It ain't no issue we don't handle) Been through alot of sh** with the same clique of n***as You don't see him round then the n***a wasn't wit us, (f** It) Or he was wit us till he did some foul sh** Look this lawyer a** n***a, put him on the bench Take him out the game Taking back his chain How you go against the boss When he put you in the game Stupid a**... I don't get it man It be some stupid a** n***as Hey Tell my n***as forget it See understand it like Never bite the hand that feed you, (n***as need a reminder how to be real out chea) Never go against the squad It's a family homes you know what I'm saying And this CM8 my n***a understand that And this might be the last one I do so...understand this a street n***a collectors item homes (White Friday) And I declare All across America n***as dropped the price by ten, twenty percent just for this one day I'm talking four, five racks off any brick homie Imagine that Let's get it