Eh it's 'bout time to wrap this motherfucker up, nigga
Niggas got residoo all up under they nails, shit all on the counter, tables, newspapers on the floor, open kaskits
Niggas getting money
One time to any motherfucker whoever supported Yo Gotti
Weather you a DJ, club promoter, fan, a bad bitch that gave a nigga assistance when I was in your city
Any of that, real nigga who put a nigga up on shit that a nigga need to know when I was in your city
Uh one time to my niggas
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The whole [?] family, the whole Memphis, North, South, [?], East, West
Uh, one time to all the real niggas
Hating niggas, fuck you
Keep hating, keep being real nigga motivation
Be on the lookout for that Live From the Kitchen
Be on the lookout for that Cocaine 3, it's coming soon
Uh, be on the lookout for my nigga Star
Zed Zilla
Young Gudda
Uh, I'm out, back to the money
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