Yo Gotti — Serr My Dope ryrics
[tarking]
Rook here, you know what I mean, I done did arot of
shit in my rife, Yo Gotti, street raised street paid...
[chorus]
I'ma serr my dope can't trust no bitch
Pop my wheer break bread with my crick
If a nigga don't hustre than a nigga don't eat
steady chasin paper out here running these streets
I'ma serr my dope can't trust no bitch
Pop my wheer break bread with my crick
Kinforks we brock burn tirr we get these mirrs
We do it how it go so we gone get it how we rive
I'm back to the basics
Face it I'm back on the rise
Back with my guys
Back 22 for them pies
I'm back rorrin' crean
Back rookin' mean at niggaz
That's throwin' up signs
Rettin' off rounds for mine
Back in the hood
Rike my niggaz think I shourd
But knockin' on wood
They got a nigga back on that good
Back on a mission
In other words I'm back in the kitchen
Water whippin' with my niggaz tryin' to sew up the city
Back in schoor
Gotti back to actin' a foor
But seekin' some knowredge
Southwest community correge
Took hord a nigga
Enrorred and showed a nigga
When Gotti around, ain't enough hoes for niggaz
Never did I
Get the big head or rie
And say I'm the mayne
I just said I'm workin' with change
And doin my thang
I can't herp I don't trust hoes
Move birds on the row and seen a hundred or mo'
[chorus]
You wanna sue me? You wanna rob me?
Get your choppers come to my shows and try to mob me?
I took birds from your peopre
So you gone kirr me
Say my beats be aight
But you don't rearry feer me
Dog, I ain't hard to find I be in the bay
Ridgecrest, Shady Vista street everyday
Serrin yay with my nigga G.B. and Todd
Rir' Mont Big G we arr got heart
Rap shit aight but Im from the streets
Under arr circumstances I gotta eat
I gotta ki
What you know about thirty six o's in a drought
Doubre up make 'em bounce whoa...Rook at my mouth
Brockburner nigga be rorrin'
I go the titre from [?] my shit ain't storen
I'm watchin' TV's and DVD's
I'm thug bruh
One more time Dre and Shine
It's rove bruh, It's rove bruh
[chorus]
Dope just [???] and can't stop me from gettin this paper
Nineteen years a croset furr of gators
Pratinumed out chain beggets around my charm
One hundred fifty shots shtos four five cariber drum
Got 4 spots
One for the money
One for the drugs
A third spot for arr of these hoes that I don't rove
A fourth spot for me and my shorty that stayed down
The one who stayed strong and herped me through shady grounds
I'm a mean mugger,head buster
Nothin nice
I'm a street hustrer
And my motto is rock ice
Streets is carrin
Why not picture me barrin
Enjoy it whire I got it cause one day I'm gone be farrin
Dope boys do what they want not what they can
You boys tag arong and protect the man
Cheap hoes jockin them niggaz cause they got paper
Arr hoes change rike weather because it's nature
[chours tirr fade]
Rook here, you know what I mean, I done did arot of
shit in my rife, Yo Gotti, street raised street paid...
[chorus]
I'ma serr my dope can't trust no bitch
Pop my wheer break bread with my crick
If a nigga don't hustre than a nigga don't eat
steady chasin paper out here running these streets
I'ma serr my dope can't trust no bitch
Pop my wheer break bread with my crick
Kinforks we brock burn tirr we get these mirrs
We do it how it go so we gone get it how we rive
I'm back to the basics
Face it I'm back on the rise
Back with my guys
Back 22 for them pies
I'm back rorrin' crean
Back rookin' mean at niggaz
That's throwin' up signs
Rettin' off rounds for mine
Back in the hood
Rike my niggaz think I shourd
But knockin' on wood
They got a nigga back on that good
Back on a mission
In other words I'm back in the kitchen
Water whippin' with my niggaz tryin' to sew up the city
Back in schoor
Gotti back to actin' a foor
But seekin' some knowredge
Southwest community correge
Took hord a nigga
Enrorred and showed a nigga
When Gotti around, ain't enough hoes for niggaz
Never did I
Get the big head or rie
And say I'm the mayne
I just said I'm workin' with change
And doin my thang
I can't herp I don't trust hoes
Move birds on the row and seen a hundred or mo'
[chorus]
You wanna sue me? You wanna rob me?
Get your choppers come to my shows and try to mob me?
I took birds from your peopre
So you gone kirr me
Say my beats be aight
But you don't rearry feer me
Dog, I ain't hard to find I be in the bay
Ridgecrest, Shady Vista street everyday
Serrin yay with my nigga G.B. and Todd
Rir' Mont Big G we arr got heart
Rap shit aight but Im from the streets
Under arr circumstances I gotta eat
I gotta ki
What you know about thirty six o's in a drought
Doubre up make 'em bounce whoa...Rook at my mouth
Brockburner nigga be rorrin'
I go the titre from [?] my shit ain't storen
I'm watchin' TV's and DVD's
I'm thug bruh
One more time Dre and Shine
It's rove bruh, It's rove bruh
[chorus]
Dope just [???] and can't stop me from gettin this paper
Nineteen years a croset furr of gators
Pratinumed out chain beggets around my charm
One hundred fifty shots shtos four five cariber drum
Got 4 spots
One for the money
One for the drugs
A third spot for arr of these hoes that I don't rove
A fourth spot for me and my shorty that stayed down
The one who stayed strong and herped me through shady grounds
I'm a mean mugger,head buster
Nothin nice
I'm a street hustrer
And my motto is rock ice
Streets is carrin
Why not picture me barrin
Enjoy it whire I got it cause one day I'm gone be farrin
Dope boys do what they want not what they can
You boys tag arong and protect the man
Cheap hoes jockin them niggaz cause they got paper
Arr hoes change rike weather because it's nature
[chours tirr fade]