Moral Of Da Story

Lyrics

[Intro: Yo Gotti] This shit perfect timing Yeah, yeah, yeah For real True story I'm just talkin' shit (Helluva made this beat, baby) Look, look, look [Verse 1: Yo Gotti] Young shiner, body full of diamonds Plug sent the pack, I'm like "That shit was perfect timing" Bust AP, plain Richard Mille Crib run like twenty mil', swear to God that bitch silly 'Tween me and you, I can still get you a load Between me and you, I be strapped at the shows Between me and you, when I be talkin' to Hov I be having flashbacks of me in front of a stove That first million was challenging, I got that shit off the O's Second million was alright, I got that shit off the road Then that third and fourth and that fifth and sixth Next thing you know, I'm at ten, I'm like, "It camе too quick" Quarter mil' in the hood, a nigga buyin' them sticks Half a mil' to my man, hе's bendin', playin' with bricks Bought a purse for a ho, bought a house for my bitch Just got a fifty from Interscope, nigga, that was a lick [Chorus: Yo Gotti] Moral of the story, I made it out, but I was still with the shits Moral of the story, you play with me, I'm divin' straight in your shit More to the story, we ain't just rappin', we be thuggin' and shit Moral of the story, we some gangsters and we havin' this shit [Verse 2: EST Gee] I gave my soul to the streets and it came with a brick I can't see, I might miss, nine came with a switch They keep sayin', "You stiff," I'm just not as convinced Know my 'migo and them sick, he raise the prices, I quit Get in the studio, have flashbacks of drivin' them 'bows All them extras gettin' fronted, the first hundred get sold They caught the smoke and missed the smell, the shit right under they nose You better get off, knock your shit off, you slow uppin' your pole It ain't gon' change, it's still the same thing And I'm still trappin', gettin' active, and I gangbang Soon as we find out where they hang, spin through like Beyblades 2021, I got my gun, I ain't tryna catch a fade I had my bae renew the rental car two extra days Probably got the drop, tryna send a opp up to a better place Niggas know they hoes, you make a post whenever you feel a way They want me yolked, still piecin' coke, back in my grittin' days 'Fore I go broke, I'ma mask up and take my biggest play [Chorus: Yo Gotti] Moral of the story, I made it out, but I was still with the shits Moral of the story, you play with me, I'm divin' straight in your shit More to the story, we ain't just rappin', we be thuggin' and shit Moral of the story, we some gangsters and we havin' this shit [Outro: Yo Gotti] And every day, I live my life by the street principles Wow You know what I'm sayin'? Like, I don't make a decision, I don't accept nothing that don't align with my principles and morals I think that's how I got here because I were to lose some or not get some if it's a sucker move