Lyrics U Understand - Yo Gotti
(Chorus:
repeat
2X)
I
got
them
choppas
you
understand
Fuckin′
around
with
us
we
burn
ya
block
up
you
understand
Fuck
what
cha'
heard
got
them
birds
you
understand
Coming
shawt
with
us
yeen
scared
you
understand
(Verse
1)
Your
broad
I
done
banged
her
Weighing
game
then
trained
her
With
the
block
burners
the
ones
that′s
bringing
flames
up
I
be
in
the
north
cuzz
Chillin'
with
my
squad
cuzz
Laughing
at
these
weak
ass
niggaz
swearin'
that
he
hard
cuzz
What
the
fuck
you
know
about,
niggaz
with
them
extra
clips
Hanging
out
the
choppas
on
yo
block,
I′m
making
niggaz
flip
23′s
got
it,
big
bodies
I
got
it
nigga
Whole
thang
got
it,
gotti
he
been
had
it
Rolling
with
them
niggaz,
them
damn
fools
from
Watkins
Shit
start
poppin',
bitches
start
joggin′
Niggaz
start
flaugin,
rumors
got
out
gotti
start
mobbing
and
robbing
Cause
he
on
Galling
regardless
the
circumstance
Ain't
be
starving′
like
marvin
of
any
man
So
now
my
target
is
Ridgecrest
with
working
hands
I'm
posted
up
with
double
ups
to
do
a
gotti
and
You
understand
(Chorus)
I
move
bricks
like
a
constructor
Famous
like
Paul
Brooker
Grew
up
around
hustlahs
with
M
plants
and
coca
Gotti
get
them
birds
and
pass
′em
to
T
sticks
I
could
cut
where
they
store
and
then
provide
bricks
Transport
and?
half
way
on
see
some
green
Youse
a
fiend
bout
to
dream
want
some
ching
yaa
mean
Stillman
got
the
ready
rocks
what
you
possed
to
be
a
cop
Tell
em'
I
got
them
100
proof
that's
taped
up
and
watt
block
Carousel
my
issue
I
got′s
to
get
richer
I
ain′t
cockin'
out
until
I
get
me
some
millions
All
day
my
phone
ring
I
got
cone
like
ice
cream
Product
24
hours
dawg
consumers
call
me
Wal-greens
More
blocks
than
gun
shots
Ammo
like
Rambo
On
the
block
posted
up,
like
Shaq
I′m
gone
score
Like
Pringles
my
chips
stacked
What
you
want
a
nigga
got?
Coming
shawt
with
us
if
yeen
scared
man
holla
back
(Chorus)
(Verse
3)
I'm
the
same
young
nigga
since
elementary
And
I
didn′t
go
then
neither,
it
ain't
no
game
with
me
If
you
ain′t
breaking
bread,
you
ain't
no
friend
to
me
So
cut
to
brush
it
out,
you
ain't
no
ken
to
me
I
got
them
whole
thangs,
hand
caught
4 in
the
split
I′m
straight
from
the
north
So
they
assume
that
I′m
straight
with
this
shit
I'm
straight
with
my
clique,
but
otherwise
these
niggaz
be
scared
I′m
5 foot
5 they
talkin'
bout
some
shit
they
done
heard
Come
on
dawg
big
ole
you
and
lil′
me
Don't
mean
shit
cause
if
you
slip
it′s
O.V
But
that's
beef
fuck
all
that
what
cha'
need
I
got
trees
and
I
bricks
for
chee
cheese
Fuck
wit
yo
boy
I
turn
around
and
fuck
wit
you
back
You
shot
a
few
times
I
turn
around
and
front
you
your
pack
You
keep
it
real
together
nigga
we
can
make
mils
Don′t
be
scared
just
hustle
up
and
get
the
shit
how
you
live
(Chorus)
- repeat
until
end
1 Dirty South Soldiers (Remix)
2 U Understand
3 On da Grind
4 Shake It
5 Breakaman
6 Life
7 After I F--k Ya Bi--- (Remix)
8 Dirty South Soldiers
9 Sell My Dope
10 All I Ever Wanted to Do
11 Intro
12 Mr. Tell It
13 Reppin North Memphis
14 Str8 From da North
15 Entering the Game
16 Look at Old Girl
17 Pop Kone
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