Top Songs By Yo Gotti
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yo Gotti
Vocals
Big Boogie
Vocals
CMG The Label
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Lotts
Songwriter
Darius Henry
Songwriter
Nikita Kochelev
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yung Dee
Producer
Ayoleap
Producer
Leon "Big Mike" Bates
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Dee, you poppin' your shit, ****
Yeah, what's your foundation, ****?
I know mine
[Verse 1]
When I was broke, **** I ain't hate on nay a **** (For real)
Never lied on my dick, **** if I ain't hit her (Never lied, never tried)
Never wrote no statement, that's against my morals
****, I spent millions on my lawyer
My baby mama ain't paid a bill in her life (Whole life)
I been buyin' Birkins, puttin 'em up for my future wife (My future wife)
I can go and borrow a 100k from my son, **** (My son, ****)
He save more than he spend, I'm raisin' a Don **** (I'm raisin' a Don ****)
I'm security security, you know I keep that gun, ****
You riskin' yo' freedom, fuck, you hustlin' for fun, ****? (You hustlin' for fun, ****?)
What's yo' foundation?
My bitch went to sleep, woke up same way
She don't need no foundation (Uh-uh)
My clique, whole lotta street **** got rich, yeah
That's our foundation
You fuck with me, I fuck wit' you
Ain't nothin' off limit, reciprocation
She'll go fuck off, no hesitation
Bitch ain't got no foundation (At all)
Uh, streets ain't got no guidelines (Nah)
Bitch, I ain't got no downtime (Nah)
If you doin' a lot of time (Nah)
Hope you got a strong mind
[Bridge]
For real
You gon' need it
Hope you got a strong support system too, ****
Aye, look
[Verse 2]
Money don't make you real at all, your funeral just gon' be nice (For real)
I ain't really got no patience at all, I ain't askin' no bitch nothin' twice (For real)
I do this shit for the profit and not for the looks, I don't care 'bout no likes (For real)
And if a opp get outta pocket, I see him at church, it's still on sight (For real)
I'm rich now, yeah, I admit it, still be touchin' that white (White)
My plug and them still committed (I am), I might get a load tonight (Tonight)
A billion-some streams, still gotta come with the beam (Switches)
Them CMG **** treacherous, they really gangsta as they seem (I am)
I been tryna change my life, but I can't so fuck it (Big dude)
Hoppin' out the back of Phantom like, "What up?" I'm thuggin' (I am)
[Verse 3]
Big dude, makin' big rules
Pinky ring white, half a ticket (Ice)
Window loafer on a stingray
Fishscale top, no fishes
Rich ****, smokin' onion
Head out my body, got me like a mummy
I'm the young **** everybody wanna see
Everybody bumpin'
CMG ****, everybody gettin' money
Everybody thuggin'
Lamb trucks, Trackhawks, widebody Scats
Everybody buckin'
[Verse 4]
Stepped on who? Big dude?
You a liar, you ain't never touch me
Bad bitch, all mine, boy stop lyin'
You ain't never fuck her
Sneaky link, she a opp
Just play my role 'cause I can't cuff her
Gotta keep my gun every time that I fuck her 'cause I'm at her brother
Stingray, frog eyes, Trackhawk, grown man, small time
Hit four, three died, knocked on the door, everybody cryin'
Come back, rewind, switch on the Drac', everybody fryin'
They did it, who did it, we did it, everybody slidin'
[Outro]
Dee, you poppin' your shit, ****
Written by: Darius Henry, John Lotts, Nikita Kochelev