White Friday

Lyrics

[Intro] Woo Yeah, I'm coming back at 'em I ain't letting up off these niggas For what? [Verse] Uh, this the sequel to this shit Yeah, that White Friday Got dropped by the industry But the streets hired me Yeah, the streets hired me Yeah, the plug signed me Five bricks for my advance Breaking bread with my lil' mans In the kitchen with that pot and with that work I'm too advanced, man Free Tha Guys Homie I'm fighting to bring the guys home (I am) Fuck the judge Money ordered Head bowed, praying for ya [Dialogue] Ayy, if you find another nigga like me point 'em out I wanna fuck wit him you know what I'm saying I need that nigga on my team homie (Free Tha Guys) See niggas can't fuck with me 'cause they ain't fit to be fucked wit' [Verse 2] I'm always in the kitchen My brother went to prison Hate I couldn't finish college Had every point intended Niggas hating, I sense it I can feel the tension I can see 'em muggin' But they don't want the issue Fuck security, bitch, I start bussin' (Blah) Fuck security, bitch, I start bussin' Niggas paying for protection Guess they gettin' extorted I don't understand they logic I just can't support it Mind your business Gotti (I am) I just can't ignore it I'm just speaking out my mind And they record it When I see fuck shit in the game, I report it And I do real beef, I don't rap beef, that's why I avoid it [Dialogue] Niggas be like, Gotti, man, why you don't, say this and do? Man, I'm not wit all that clown ass shit, homie We come from where life real my nigga You gotta stand on that shit you talking 'bout partner [Verse 3] I got questions, I need answers Why I'm so into these dancers No CPA for my financial (no CPA, no CPA) We got extendos on them blammers, (Hunnid' shots in that AK) Free lil' homie from Alabama (Free lil' homie, free lil' homie) Just bought a mansion in Atlanta (Two Million dollars for my homie) Play with them keys like a piano It ain't no business we can't handle (It ain't no issue we don't handle) Been through a lot of shit with the same clique of niggas You don't see him 'round, then the nigga wasn't wit us (Fuck It) Or he was wit' us 'til he did some foul shit Look this lawyer ass nigga, put him on the bench Take him out the game Taking back his chain How you go against the boss When he put you in the game Stupid ass [Dialogue] I don't get it man It be some stupid ass niggas Hey Tell my niggas forget it See understand it like Never bite the hand that feed you (Niggas need a reminder how to be real out chea) Never go against the squad It's a family homes you know what I'm saying And this CM8 my nigga understand that And this might be the last one I do so, understand this a street nigga collectors item homes (White Friday) And I declare All across America niggas dropped the price by ten, twenty percent just for this one day I'm talking four, five racks off any brick homie Imagine that Let's get it