yo gotti - don't come around lyrics
[chorus: kendall morgan]
don’t come around again
i believe it, i believe it
don’t come around again
i believe it, i believe it
[verse 1: yo gotti]
when a n-gga talk dope, they don’t never speak about the truth
they don’t never speak about you
when a n-gga talk real, you don’t even know how it feel
how you gon’ tell me what it is
when a n-gga say gotti, all they know is leer and maserati
all they know is turnin’ up the party
all they know is young n-gga with a whole bunch of rollies
all they know is young n-gga gon’ catch a body
when a n-gga say north, n-gga talkin’ bout jumpin off the porch
with a bag full of 50 st. croix
n-gga talkin’ bout trying to fight a gun charge
trying to fight a brick charge, lawyer ain’t show up in court
when a n-gga say trial, n-gga talkin’ bout gambling with his life
that’s how a n-gga really earn his stripes
when them n-ggas say he don’t f-ck with me like i f-ck with him
he ain’t finna do something right
that n-gga finna snitch, man i knew that n-gga was a b-tch
man i knew that n-gga wasn’t sh-t
he ain’t got no heart, man i knew that n-gga was risk
should’ve k!lled him when he we went on that l!ck
when them n-ggas say bang, n-gga they be talking bout my squad
n-gga they be talkin bout my cars
when they say white, n-gga they be talkin bout bricks
i’ll buy that sh-t off of black card, talk to em
[chorus: kendall morgan]
don’t come around again
i believe it, i believe it
don’t come around again
i believe it, i believe it
[verse 2: yo gotti]
when them n-ggas say b-tch, we don’t really mean no harm
she ain’t gotta be so offensed
when a n-gga say ho, ain’t say you know what you is
shawty you ain’t got to be so defensive
n-ggas say you bad, that’s a compliment, not literally
half naked pictures, but you lookin’ for a gentleman
instagram your whole life after the pull of trying to get your followers up
sold your soul to the internet
d-mn, d-mn right it’s a cold world
losing sleep by my little girl
d-mn mariah hope you don’t be like maliah
d-mn sure hope you don’t be like oh girl
true when a n-gga say he like you
n-ggas sayin’ what he gon’ do?
tell a n-gga he a lie
tell him that a real bad b-tch get his own so that money can’t buy
when a n-gga say he ballin, ask him where his t-tle and his deeds at
not where his clothes and his keys at
ask him is he renting, tell him that your daddy was a real baller
he was blowin’ money by the seasons
let him know you good, left a couple mil in the will for you
big burner rays right that’ll k!ll for you
mama broke bad, left a n-gga down bad
i ain’t trippin, don’t show i’m still here for you
[chorus: kendall morgan]
don’t come around again
i believe it, i believe it
don’t come around again
i believe it, i believe it
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