Gotta Salute lyrics

by

Pi’erre Bourne



[Intro]
Uh-huh, uh-huh

[Chorus]
When you know you came from sh*t (Yo), they gotta salute you (Salute you)
When you know you is the sh*t (The sh*t), they gotta salute you (Salute you)
Broke n*ggas can't do this sh*t (Nah), they cannot shoot you (Can't shoot you)
It take money to go to war (War), I don't beef with broke n*ggas (Broke n*ggas)
Know we ridin' BP (Yeah), we bulletproof (We bulletproof)
Glock 9 hold thirty-two on thirty-two (Thirty-two)
We on Bouldercrest, n*gga, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
East Atlanta, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
Arm & Hammer, that's what we do (What we do)

[Verse 1]
Choppers and bandanas (Yeah), five sticks and ten cameras, a hundred pounds (Pounds)
Paid like eighty thousand, tryna make two hundred thou' (Two hundred)
I'ma beat the door 'til thеm folks kick it down (Yeah)
Scared money don't makе no money, I'ma take somethin' down (Yeah)
Can't no n*gga say he got rich off one pound (One pound)
Gotta take somethin' and put it right back in your trap (Your trap)
n*gga gon' get tricked in the trap, that's a wrap (Wrap 'em)
Sell 'em dummy bricks, everything Saran-wrapped (Wrap 'em up)

[Chorus]
They gotta salute you (Salute you)
When you know you is the sh*t (The sh*t), they gotta salute you (Salute you)
Broke n*ggas can't do this sh*t (Nah), they cannot shoot you (Can't shoot you)
It take money to go to war (War), I don't beef with broke n*ggas (Broke n*ggas)
Know we ridin' BP (Yeah), we bulletproof (We bulletproof)
Glock 9 hold thirty-two on thirty-two (Thirty-two)
We on Bouldercrest, n*gga, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
East Atlanta, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
Arm & Hammer, that's what we do (What we do)
Arm & Hammer, that's what we do (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Pound of synthetic, I just hit it with that spray (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Then I vacuum seal the bag and send a dummy on his way (Damn, big slime)
Just vacuum seal the bag and send a dummy on his motherf*ckin' way (That's some real slime ball sh*t, n*gga)
I did it again, I'll do it again, I will not regret for nothin' (For nothin')
I'm coming to win, don't play no games, I'm comin' to use the gun (The gun)
Yeah, you might freeze if sh*t go left, but, n*gga, I'm one of them ones, n*gga (One of them ones)
I might break my leg standing on business, I'm a don, n*gga

[Chorus]
They gotta salute you (Salute you)
When you know you is the sh*t (The sh*t), they gotta salute you (Salute you)
Broke n*ggas can't do this sh*t (Nah), they cannot shoot you (Can't shoot you)
It take money to go to war (War), I don't beef with broke n*ggas (No n*ggas)
Know we ridin' BP (Yeah), we bulletproof (We bulletproof)
Glock 9 hold thirty-two on thirty-two (Thirty-two)
We on Bouldercrest, n*gga, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
East Atlanta, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
Arm & Hammer, that's what we do (What we do)
Arm & Hammer, that's what we do (Yeah)

[Outro]
Yeah, I get sh*t done, n*gga
One of them ones, n*gga (Yeah)
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