Lyrics Rap Check - Yo Gotti

I'm legendary
Better do they know, go research on me
Tay Keith, for real

Shoutout to Bird man
He gave me my first rap check (salute)
Slim gave me the game, gotta respect that (respect)
I was right there with Wayne, back Carter 1
He had a cash money chain - I wanted one
(Cash Money always gon' be my family)
(You know what I'm saying?)
(For real)

I was still trapping back and forth to New Orleans (Yup)
I was here rapping four time, selling keys
I was pistol packing, every day, it's on me
I was with the - you pull up, know I'm gon' squeeze
They was tryna indict me, so I moved to the A
I met Jeezy in '03, we was talking yay
I wasn't in the hood
But still responsible for the chickens (how?)
I was sending loads to Memphis from Mexico City

(Through FedEx, you hear me?)
(We been getting loads in)
(Ain't - changed, real dope boy)

Rest in peace to Nate (dogg)
Took me to the Stu' with Dre (Doctor Dre)
He ain't know I'm wanted for attempted murder case (damn)
On the run, I ain't turning myself in
Lawyer tryna cop a plea for the fifteen

God willing, beat the case, I wouldn't have never been a rapper
Probably doing a hundred years in the slammer
Look at God, I'm in the phantom
I put Nicki on 5 Star, she came hella hard (remember)
First video she was on on 106 & Park (facts)
You was excited 'bout being new joint of the day
Time flies, you a superstar now, congratulations

(He said he'd give us a number one video, what is it?)
(Yo Gotti, 5 Star)

I start to go way back, in ridge crest, with my seat back
With Yo Gotti and E-Mack, you recall Drake saying that?
And these - got diamonds glowing in they mouth (mouth)
And they rocking furs like it's snowing in the south
Little did he know that we had birds in the drought
And I can make a million dollars selling crack rock out that house
Long story short, shout to Drake, he saw this - his self
I was selling kis, no rap money, financing myself
I salute you, dog, everything you accomplished for yourself
This - ain't easy, dog, might be one of the best to ever do it, so you gotta ball

901 range line, look alive, look alive
Know they play with me, I gun 'em down on this live
Disrespect me and get hit up, why the - you look surprised?
Out the way, tryna survive
Playing with me ain't really wise

I'm in the back of the Bach, and I'm riding with fire
And the - on the side of me (side of me)
Head fire (fire)
And they say they gon' ride with me
But I know it's a lie (I know it's lie)
And nobody gon' die with me, and nobody slide

2021, I'm still here (here)
Yeah, this my goat year
Bought my masters back from epic records, that's a souvenir
I may break a bale down on a platinum plaque (plaque)
This shit ain't no thrax
I may ship it back
I want platinum, I want gold (gold)
The album and the stove
I just had a meeting with Lucien, talking gangster shit with Hov (hello...)