Lyrics Too Official - BIG30, Yo Gotti

Too Official

All my niggas rich now, but they be stretchin' still
Yup, they be stretchin', hit your shoulders, miss your head, boy,
that’s a blessin'
I’m from Memphis, cutthroat city, all my niggas be finessin'
Ran outta Wocky in the city, I’m tristin' (Yeah)
Quick to go and get a nigga, bet' not drop a penny (I bete)
Widebody 'Cat sittin' up on Rucci’s, look like Renni (Skrrt, yeah)
Finna go shoot to L.A. (Frrp), and see my new ho, she play tennis
I been spinnin', too official, ask my city (City)
Got that .30 with me, ninety shots, me and my .60 (Wah)
He was gangsta, end up shot, and turned into a witness (A witness)
Superstock (Yeah), slidin' with a gravedigger (Yeah), lil' boy (Yeah),
don’t get it twisted (Yeah, twisted)
Yo Gotti
Don’t get it twisted
Don’t get it twisted
Gangsta shit forever, dawg, don’t get it twisted
(Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga)