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drawn
Leave at dusk we back by dawn
All these stack yeah they all gold
Always gamblin I don't fold
Run up on me boy you bold
Saw your post but I just

distractions I just move past ‘em
I don't time for no debate
I'm tryna get sauce on my plate then i let it rain

They getting mad cause I don't reply but that

Sippin' peach margaritas on the beach and
I got both of my feet up in the sand and
I don't really give a shh, don't give damn
I'm chillin' by myself

swear I'm gon try
Yea I swear I'm gon' try
La vie c’est un test,
We just wanna get by
And I’m down for it like yeah
And I’m down for it like woh
J’ai tout

the opps you gon get criss-crossed
I remember having nothing, they ain't never wanna fuck with me
I ain't worried bout the opps because them pussies they

a second chance
Its like I get to live again
Its like I am a kid again
But I ain't never kiddin' man
I ain't finna let this opportunity slip
I know this shit

for ladies, my story is crazy these rappers can't fade me
I got it
Uh
Focused my energy, now I get plenty G's, and that's direct to deposit
Uh
Mashing

The D.U.I. Song(s)

Yo Gotti

Fried Turkey

2013

Oh man, give me your keys. You drive my car, I mean take my keys. Don't text and drive, don't drink and drive, don't tweet and drive.

Last time I

the real me, babe

I'ma let you know and keep it simple
Tryna keep it up don't seem so simple
I just fucked two bitches 'fore I saw you
cnd you gon' have

it took
Was one laugh and one look

One laugh, one look
That's all it took
To get me hooked
One laugh, one look
Hey, yeah

two days
She told me, she want to ride GY in UAR
When you in love will spite you to do things
And the stars will not matter why you think
Don't ever get

name say my name, I’ll do it for you
That’s my partner, I’m a take her anywhere with me
I don’t care, I’ll let her make a swerve with me
She know it’s OK

Stop all the gun talk, stop that
How you get robbed for a brick
And you're tryna beef me
Oi dickhead, go get your gwop back (shut up)
You don't want

gon' get into it like this
Here we go

Y'all don't like to dance? Come on, do the cha-cha
Shorty Spanish, so she like to call me, "Papa"
True fact,

this shit to Houston for me
Can you please send this to Houston for mw
Send this letter to Houston for me
I know you hear this please don't ignore me

detached
Ima leave em' in a barrel! and i'm broke I don't worry bout apparel
Come and choke, Ima give her ass a bone no marrow
I'm the goat, call me cupid

I grip the choppa let it blow
Me I'm moving bricks I'm moving kilos by the load
Gotta stay equipped big stick with the scope

I be off them jiggas I

blessings and care
I will send it from there
Dont mention it
Just a mental kid
Looking for the right path
When i hit you on your phone
You can hit me right

Shadow or the light

There is no more time to wait
Let the others go to sleep for me
Those who have dreamed about success
Stopped on that dream and do

Someone gonna beat your ass you better hope thats me
Get what I want and throw it away
Today's gonna suck and tomorrow's a pain
I don't give a fuck if they

feeling so foolish now
Who's in town, you better be ready to pay the piper
Pit vipers-spit venomous, don't let em inside of your cipher
Them Charles

could fill it three times
Clock going round every second gone by ay
Still I gotta get it till the case closed
Writing up shit till the day goes
Been

dropped
I'm on top like 'Fuck you, pay me"
And when I rock my jewels I don't use my AC
I get it down, get pounds of AZ
And get kilos of the COKE

No you

in tact like a owner
Don't you trip bout the strap cause it on um
Can't let these bitches distract me I'm grown up
Niggas claiming they clapping ain't