Yo Gotti Enemy Or Friend
Say, I’m a rapper, motherfucker, f..ck that,
I’m not trapping, motherfucker, I let it happen,
motherfucker,
I win again, put my n..ers out. If you say you ain’t
it, to each zone.
I don’t owe you shit, what you do for me?
You ain’t say I didn’t work, you ain’t shoot for me.
And the n..er teared me down when I ain’t around.
But when I pull up is the other way around.
Real n..er this, real n..er that,
Real n..ers treat me with respect and you’re a pussy,
n..er.
So keep looking, n..er, keep your word to yourself
before they have to buck up, n..er.
Might shook a n..er, took a n..er birth
’cause I take a piss to n..er’s work. Watch your
mouth, homie.
One n..er hating on my ground,
I’m from the city but they don’t want me to shine.
I don’t get it, n..ers trying to hold me down,
I think they don’t want me to climb to the top,
But they’re playing decline.
I’m in war with my enemies, watching n..ers so close
to me,
My young n..er is riding that and this I ain’t forced
to be.
They’re hating the ultra-hack, I’m keeping it all for
me,
Is you first to question later, ’cause this I ain’t
forced to be.
And every day I wake up I face the haters
Knowing I’m not forced to be this way.
Even my own home boys, they’re playing games, dog,
And describe, I put ‘em in their place.
If I kill a n..er will they rip in my scenes?
Hustling day and night, I try to get a new this,
Is you an enemy or friend?
What I’m supposed to do, back against the wall,
Strap on my dog, real me, blind if I don’t fall.
They say when the smoke bursts lot of n..ers they
won’t be around.
My young n..ers, down, homie, down. Thug life.
Outlaw, feeling like on pop,
Put that stramp on his ass, then the n..er stays in
shock.
Ambulance came, then it take his ass to the doc,
And when the white boy come, n..er, I ain’t trying to
talk.
Is he MG for life, exercise your muscle, you gotta tie
your hustle.
Get your money, my n..er, don’t get caught in the
shuffle.
I play the cars on a deal, I bet it all and double,
And I never lost money to suckers, others is dead.
Every day I wake up I face the haters
Knowing I’m not forced to be this way.
Even my own home boys, they’re playing games, dog,
And describe, I put ‘em in their place.
If I kill a n..er will they rip in my scenes?
Hustling day and night, I try to get a new this,
Is you an enemy or friend?
I’m in war with my enemies, watching n..ers so close
to me,
My young n..er is riding that and this I ain’t forced
to be.
They’re hating the ultra-hack, I’m keeping it all for
me,
Is you first to question later, ’cause this I ain’t
forced to be.
