Yo Gotti - k**a lyrics

Verse 1: Yo Gotti Picture me preforming in an orpheum Or poor, living in the orphanage, damn What my future hold? only God knows Thats why I'm staying prayed up, and ten towns Down on these clowns mean-mug frowns turn em up side down Let smoke out the pound of the kush Presidential like bush, whoops I mean to Barack Its a coupe but it dont drop Hard top k**a For I let another n***a disrespect my n***as, my hood, my family, I k** 'em f** em, I don't feel em, when the beat drops n***a, gets realer Any n***as can get it, any n***as can die Any n***a can front like they real, any n***a can lie Any n***a can make some money, only ganstas' survive And everybody can't be a gangsta but any n***a can try, k**a Fourth peela, west side, white ville, MCI, ??, 201 Out in mason, no two for one 85% percent of your time n***a 85% percent of your grind n***a 85% percent of you rap n***as just sit here n lyin' n***a Now do what I do without trying n***a, k**a Open track, you hear the music? high hats, dont confuse it Cocaine, yay talk, money bags, white chalk Murder, b**h I said murder, pah pah pah I swiss cheese your convertible Have you ever heard of the million dollar n***a that ain't dropped in 48 months Now that's the word of the, realest n***a in this sh** f** the rules I bend that sh** f** the record labels, mayne I'm in this sh** to win this sh** I ain't on no gimic sh** All my ice in this sh** Ferraris, porsche, lambos, pa** the new boy hear me sh** You got no consistency, pull up in some rental sh** 1967 drop, yea I got some vintage sh** Yea I'm on some other sh**, trying to get my brother rich He been on that gudda gudda sh**, you know that other sh** Now slow it down, speed it up, if your b**h open her legs I'mma beat it up, k**a k**a k**a head, b**h mouth game serious Whatcha you say? Flipping them pies, n***a I'm on it I'm Gotti George Jung of the game n***a Who want it? a plug like Sosa and heart like tony Its me against the world so you p**ys' don't want it, k**a k**a k**a k**a k**a K stand for crazy I stand for ignorant I live large just some mars and all kinda sh**(??) I been through all kinda sh**, apes, banana sh** You say you got goons, I got gorillas who be takin' sh** You be on some fakin' sh**, cross ya man snakin' sh** n***as keep it real and say they life, I swear I hate that sh** Why you on that phoney sh**? Have to cross your homie sh** Putting b**hes over ya n***as? homie, I ain't really on that sh** ?? I'm giving up, 'fore a hater take my life, I'mma live it up k**a, k**a, yea murder one, suspect, im the only one Interrogation, 48, sh** to say, Rodger Mason, we face to face No co-defense, n***a I ain't snitchin', I know the business n***a ain't no witness Cut off the mic Cut off the lights Dr. Dre's, Make sure they white Stop the beat, pose, take a break Breathe in the smells, then drop the ba** World Fair, section 8, lord help my people See a brighter day, rich-crest apartments, real n***as 14, natural born k**as, we choppa' spittas, we work gettas 1000 lbs of mid, 18-wheelers, truck-loads, murda murda, k** k** If I don't sell a single record ima keep it real Facts, n***a these are all facts Went to school so cracked, got kicked out, came back Shot at me, I bang back, .50 cal, aim that, blac blac blac, take that k**a