Shoot Off lyrics

[Verse 1]
I told 'em so, f*ck that, I showed 'em so
Old school Chevy ride, I'm on 4's or more
Big bomb in the hood, blowing O's of 'dro
While them old heads got a whole nose of blow
I'm with the big boys, n*gga, you in the Peewee league
Half a quarter ass n*gga getting Peewee cheese
I don't know why these n*ggas stressing, I ain't part of the recession
It's Yo Gotti, motherf*cker, and I got plenty of them keys

[Verse 2]
See, when you got indicted a lot of n*ggas liked it
'Cause they natural born haters even though they tryna fight it
But me? I felt your pain, I was going through the same thing
Feds investigate me, tryna tie me to a hundred things
Next thing I know TIP got jammed
That's when I sat back like, "Damn"
Them alphabet boys, I can see they tryna focus on the rappers
'Cause we natural born hustlers and know that we some trappers
And these other n*ggas snitching making it hard for the real n*ggas
You know how the streets work, calm down, chill, n*gga
And this that D-boy walk
You know, fish scale yayo talk

[Verse 3]
I bought myself out my contract, who the f*ck did that?
Who ain't getting money, ho? That was four-hundred stacks
Forty days straight, I went and go that four-hundred pack
Two-fifty-two in the pot and I brought like four-hundred back
The hottest n*gga under the sun without a deal
The realest n*gga walking point blank, and that's real
Was a six figure street n*gga reaching for a mill'
Got some beats and told real n*ggas simply how I live
And I went all around the world with no security and sh*t
Just me and my lil' homies with them choppers and sh*t
And I ain't go to no city where I ain't rock my chain
Do a show and leave the club and burn a new b*tch brain
See, I'm a hood n*gga, I can put you up on game
So I don't blame you for applying pressure to n*ggas who lame
See, when I come to your city I'ma f*ck with the G's
Just to let a n*gga know he ain't no different than me, nah