Yo Gotti - Bring It Back (And Then What Freestyle) lyrics

I had the green in my auntie house, like Jeezy Guns in my grandma, fo' sheezy Baby mama holding that work, and that's real A n***a took something from Gotti and got k**ed Shady pistol drive, we posted up on the hill And the grams and the halves for fifty, how I feel I got it, been had it since '95 '73 Monte green, twenty inch tires (Southern Smoke!) Pop where that chicken Right back on the street, with they snitching a** Say my name, you won't get Got the beam on the top, let's hit it I went to school with a phone and a pager Because a n***a major was selling n***as major Prices got outrageous, n***as started robbing Gotti got a chopper, chop a n***a block Boom, boom, like a f**ing helicopter Sandwich bag, razor, quarter thing in a locker You was working 9 to 5's, I was slinging blocks up I was sipping Cristal, you were drinking vodka I'ma keep a pistol, all my n***as locked Gudda doing ten, but they still can't stop us I'ma hold the block up, got it on my shoulder '67 drop, worth the price of a Rover Macked out, blacked out, old school Nova Lights out, hang out, f** a n***a Hova b**h get your mind right, thought a n***a told you Yo Gotti from the north, I'm a dirty south soldier Full time grinder, dirty south boss Spent sixty five thou' on a white and yellow cross Another forty five for a white and yellow chain Another thirty five just to let you know my name I'm back to the basics, I'm back to the block I never left the dope alone, I never left the Glocks I never closed shop, I never left the city To you hate motherf**ers, if you want me come get me I'm still in the same hood, still do the same sh** Still got the same homies, still f** the same b**h Got a plan to get money? I'm with it What's up Jeezy? Let's get it