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Just Left The Hamptons
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Yo Gotti
Featuring(s) : The Hamptons
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Aah, I don't wanna fight Baby I'm just fine I don't need you anymore Man, n***a got 'em I'ma tell all my lil' n***as, they got to level up You know what I'm sayin'? (TouchofTrent be wildin' with it) Billion dollar mind frame (Yeah), hunnid thousand chump change Gunpowder on my sleeve (Sleeve) and I ain’t been to a gun range All these diamonds real as me, they certified (Certified) Ain’t ducking no problems, just identify (Identify) All these b*t*hes f**k with you, yeah, business-wise (Business-wise) They say you pay good just to get inside N***a, you a trick where I’m from To a b*t*h, you a lick where I’m from You can’t even visit where I’m from Picture having five hunnid thousand on your arm One-fifty on your chain, another seventy in your charm Picture having switches on your gun Once you pull that trigger, it’s a drum and can’t nobody run Get away from it Play with me, you got a date on it (For real) I tell a b*t*h to wait on it, b*t*h, I ain’t your player homies On another note, I just left The Hamptons Landed in my city private, me and my accountants Michael Rubin just inspired me (For real) All white party, what’s the earning That I thought getting a hunnid bricks was ill (Well, it is) N***a a hunnid mill’ in the crib (Ugh), damn This like ’96 off (96) I used to have the money in the loft (In '06) Housing b*t*hes with the work, that was law Worry when in one jump and I sold the sauce (Sold it raw) And when you won, you don’t gotta say you a boss, n***a It’s in your moves, never play to lose I graduated streets and school Clean look, college cut, half a ticket, I was moving smooth, n***a Seen in you in my school, n***a Ask my teachers ’bout me, this ain’t nothing new, n***a (Nothing new, n***a) Most likely to succeed (I am) First semester college, got a thousand pounds of weed Yeah, I have more gas than Texaco College dropout, I went to study business out in Mexico You know, yeah, yeah, you know But on another note, I landed in The Hamptons with a Draco My mind f**ked up, I gotta let these streets go Emotions don’t feel safe, I don’t think so I’d rather be prepared than not be ready I come from a world where sh*t get deadly Before I be a corpse, I’d be a celly (Yeah) And I’d rather rot before I tell it (Tell it) This no regular AP, this a skele’ (Skele') Yeah, n***a, this the Holy Grail Like Amazon Prime, I’ll send it through the mail Zip so tight, you’d think you had no sense of smell Street n***as sending rap money to the jails If I win a award, tell BET I want a scale I wanna represent the streets, I wanna represent them bells I went platinum in that kitchen, bringing it down, watchin’ it gel I’m with the Krafts in The Hamptons, what the hell (The hell) Sh*t crazy Anything possible n***a, you know what I’m sayin’ Real dope boy, n***a And I just left The Hamptons
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