Yo Gotti - Too Official lyrics

[Intro: BIG30] Blrrrd (Blrrrd), blrrrd Let's go (Let's go) Ayy, ayy, ayy [Chorus: BIG30] Ran outta Wocky in the city, now I'm tristin' (Now I'm sippin' tristin') Quick to go and get a ni**a, bet' not drop a penny (Bet' not drop a penny) Widebody 'Cat sittin' up on Rucci's, look like Renni (Renni) Finna go shoot to L.A. and see my new ho, she play tennis (My new ho, she play tennis) I been spinnin' (Spinnin'), too official, ask my city (Too official, ask the city) Got that .30 with me, ninety shots, me and my .60 (Blrrrd) He was gangsta, end up shot, and turned into a witness Superstock, slidin' with a gravedigger, boy, don't get it twisted (Don't get it twisted) [Verse 1: BIG30] Big Blrrrd (Blrrrd), ask them why they call me Thirty Shots (Thirty shots) Ask the opps (Opps), go ask them how many this .30 shot (.30 shot) Every ni**a with me got a glizzy like we sponsor Glocks (Sponsor Glocks) Nеver stop for cops, know MPD familiar with my car (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Know I'm out on bond, but that ain't got sh*t to do with my gun (sh*t to do with the Glock) Fully automatic (Glock), hit the switch (Glock), it's rippin' through your lungs (Rippin' through your lungs, my Glock) Free Big Sеt and free PG off of that murder one (Ayy, free my ni**as, one) I be with them felons (Wock'), and my whole entourage on the run (Wock', Wock') [Chorus: BIG30 & Yo Gotti] Ran outta Wocky in the city (Wock', Wock'), I'm tristin' (Wock', Wock', Wock') Quick to go and get a ni**a, bet' not drop a penny (I bet' not drop a penny) Widebody 'Cat sittin' up on Rucci's, look like Renni (Skrrt, skrrt) Finna go shoot to L.A. and see my new ho, she play tennis (My new ho, she play tennis) I been spinnin' (I spin), too official, ask my city (Too official, ask the city) Got that .30 with me, ninety shots (Blrrrd), me and my .60 (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd) He was gangsta, end up shot, and turned into a witness (A witness) Superstock (Yeah), slidin' with a gravedigger (Yeah), (lil' boah), don't get it twisted (Yeah, twisted) [Verse 2: Yo Gotti] Big Gotti, what you think they call me King for? (I am) You ever seen that Draco jumpin' out that Rolls door? (Brrah) You ever count a half a mil' on your granny floor? (Have you ever?) You ever hit your plug and ask them what they goin' for? (Frrp, bricks) A ni**a shot at me and missed, Lord be with him (On God) All them ni**as pussy, when they see me, they get little (Outta here) I never up my fire, let it go, and I ain't hit nothin' (Never, never) I ran up fifty mil' (Mil', frrp), still runnin' with them killers Ten Glocks, three hundred shots, crib, thirty mil' (Woo) Fifty M's, but I'm still playin' dirty still (I am) Lil' homie rappin', but he really got them murder skills (Yeah) I ain't with rappin', so don't diss me 'cause I'm active still (Don't do it) How you deal with depression? (Huh?) Yeah, they be poppin' pills (30's) All my ni**as rich now, but they be stretchin' still Yup, they be stretchin', hit your shoulders, miss your head, boy, that's a blessin' I'm from Memphis, cutthroat city, all my ni**as be finessin' [Chorus: BIG30 & Yo Gotti] Ran outta Wocky in the city, I'm tristin' (Yeah) Quick to go and get a ni**a, bet' not drop a penny (I bete) Widebody 'Cat sittin' up on Rucci's, look like Renni (Skrrt, yeah) Finna go shoot to L.A. (Frrp), and see my new ho, she play tennis I been spinnin', too official, ask my city (City) Got that .30 with me, ninety shots, me and my .60 (Wah) He was gangsta, end up shot, and turned into a witness (A witness) Superstock (Yeah), slidin' with a gravedigger (Yeah), lil' boy (Yeah), don't get it twisted (Yeah, twisted) [Outro: BIG30] Yo Gotti Don't get it twisted Don't get it twisted Gangsta sh*t forever, dawg, don't get it twisted (Dee, you poppin' your sh*t, ni**a)