Letra de Thinking Hours - Yo Gotti

Yeah

Ayy

I just woke up, my whole city crying

Every sixty seconds, they blowin' up my line (Ring)

I ain't speakin' on shit that ain't no business of mine

And I ain't got the time (So I ain't even trying)

This the city of Memphis, this the city of kings

I got faith in the city, Martin died for the dream

When you jump in these streets, you gotta know what that mean

That's why I don't leave the house without a switch and a beam

If I'm a hundred percent honest, I'm a lil' disappointed (I am)

With allegations and rumors like you niggas wanted (Me?)

Me behind bars, not in these foreign cars (For real)

I ain't on that petty shit, nigga, I'm creating stars

Who brought you Birthday Bash (Me) with your favorite stars? (Me)

Who the first nigga jumpin' out your favorite cars? (Gotti)

North Memphis trappin'-ass nigga (Nigga)

And I ain't never let 'em play me like these rappin'-ass niggas

Never been no ass kisser (Never)

Gotti a hater, oh, I'm the last nigga

So the street honoring lies, I wash my hands with 'em

Nigga, I put on for this city without a flaw on my name and dealt with everything that came with it

I put plagues on the wall, I put niggas on Billboard

I done lived a life these niggas would kill for

I was feeding the babies, puttin' niggas through school

Turned trappers to execs, now they in board rooms

Nigga, I changed the future

Never joined a gang, stayed neutral

I ain't pocket watchin' niggas, if you winnin', I salute you

Maybe I'm too big for niggas to understand (To understand)

Or maybe I'm too real and I don't understand

Got a question for my city, is you proud of me or not? (Is you?)

Soccer team owner, I used to get it out the pot

At twenty dollars a pop

In Ridgecrest sellin' rocks

Now I just broke ground to build a condo down on Popular

With Gotti in the driver seat, they know nobody stopping us

Again, why would I be hatin'? Nobody hot as us

Do you know what I'm worth? Do you know what I own?

You can check my investments, you can Google my home

And I don't say I'm a king 'cause I sit on a throne

Nigga, I say I'm a king 'cause I stand on my own

I provide for my people

Me and my niggas are equal

I put on for my city

But

No one gets the prize

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