Sell My Dope

[Intro: Yo Gotti & Kia Shine]

Look here (Mhm)

You know what I mean? (Mhm)

I done did a lot of shit in my life (For sure)

Yo Gotti (Yo Gotti)

Street raised, street paid

[Chorus: Yo Gotti, Kia Shine, Kia Shine & Erika Kane]

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch (Woah)

Pop my wheel, break bread with my clique

If a nigga don't hustle then a nigga don't eat

Steady chasin' paper, out here running these streets

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch (Woah)

Pop my wheel, break bread with my clique

Kinfolks, we block burn 'til we get these mill's

We do it how it go, so we gon' get it how we live

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]

I'm back to the basics, face it, I'm back on the rise

I'm back with my guys, bag twenty-two for them pies

I'm back rollin' clean, I'm back lookin' mean at niggas

That's throwin' up signs, lettin' off rounds for mine

Back in the hood, like my niggas think I should

But, knockin' on wood they got a nigga back on that good

I'm back on a mission, in other words, I'm back in the kitchen

Water whippin' with my niggas, tryna sew up the city

Back in school, Gotti back to actin' a fool

But seekin' some knowledge, Southwest Community College

Took hold a nigga, enrolled and showed a nigga

When Gotti around, ain't enough hoes for niggas

Never did I get the big head or lie

And say I'm the man, I just said I'm workin' with change

And doin' my thang, I can't help I don't trust hoes

Move birds on the low and seen a hundred or mo'

[Chorus: Yo Gotti, Kia Shine, Kia Shine & Erika Kane]

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch (Woah)

Pop my wheel, break bread with my clique

If a nigga don't hustle then a nigga don't eat

Steady chasin' paper, out here running these streets

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch (Woah)

Pop my wheel, break bread with my clique

Kinfolks, we block burn 'til we get these mill's

We do it how it go, so we gon' get it how we live

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]

You wanna sue me, you wanna rob me?

Get your choppers, come to my show and try to mob me?

I took birds from your people, so you gon' kill me?

Say my beats be aight, but you don't really feel me

Dog, I ain't hard to find, I be in the Bay

Ridgecrest, Shady Vista Street everyday

Sellin yay with my nigga G.B. and Todd

Lil' Mont, Big G, we all got heart

Rap shit aight, but I'm from the streets

Under all circumstances, I gotta eat, I gotta eat

What you know about thirty-six O's in a drought?

Double up, make 'em bounce, woah, look at my mouth

Blockburner, nigga be rollin'

I got the title "The Man," my shit ain't stolen

I'm watchin' TV's and DVD's, I'm thug, bruh

One more time, Dre and Shine

It's love, bruh, it's love, bruh

[Chorus: Yo Gotti, Kia Shine, Kia Shine & Erika Kane]

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch (Woah)

Pop my wheel, break bread with my clique

If a nigga don't hustle then a nigga don't eat

Steady chasin' paper, out here running these streets

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch (Woah)

Pop my wheel, break bread with my clique

Kinfolks, we block burn 'til we get these mill's

We do it how it go, so we gon' get it how we live

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]

Dope just touched down, they can't stop me from gettin' this paper

Nineteen years, a closet full of gators

Platinumed-out chain, baguettes around my charm

A hundred fifty shots, four-five caliber drum

Got four spots, one for the money, one for the drugs

A third spot for all of them hoes that don't love

A fourth spot for me and my shorty that stayed down

The one who stayed strong and helped me through shady grounds

I'm a mean mugger, head buster, nothin' nice

I'm a street hustler, and my motto is "Rock ice"

Streets is callin', why not picture me ballin'?

Enjoy it while I got it cause one day I'm gon' be fallin'

Dope boys do what they want and not what they can (Not what they can)

You boys tag along to protect the man (Protect the man)

Cheap hoes jockin' them niggas 'cause they got paper

All hoes change like weather, because it's nature (Nature)

[Chorus: Yo Gotti, Kia Shine, Kia Shine & Erika Kane]

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch (Woah)

Pop my wheel, break bread with my clique

If a nigga don't hustle then a nigga don't eat

Steady chasin' paper, out here running these streets

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch (Woah)

Pop my wheel, break bread with my clique

Kinfolks, we block burn 'til we get these mill's

We do it how it go, so we gon' get it how we live

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch (Woah)

Pop my wheel, break bread with my clique

If a nigga don't hustle then a nigga don't eat

Steady chasin' paper, out here running these streets