Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song White Friday, artist - Yo Gotti.
Date of issue: 26.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
White Friday |
Woo |
Yea I’m coming back at em |
I ain’t letting up off these niggas |
Fa what? |
This the squeal to this shit |
Yea that White Friday |
Got dropped by the industry |
But the streets hired me |
Yea the streets hired me |
Yea the plug signed me |
5 bricks for my advance |
Breaking bread with my lil mans |
In the kitchen with that pot and with that work I’m too ad vanced, man |
Free Tha Guys Homie |
I’m fighting to bring the guys home (Iam) |
Fuck the judge |
Money ordered |
Head bowed, praying for ya |
Dialogue: |
Ay if you find another nigga like me point em out |
I wanna fuck wit him you know what i’m saying |
I need that nigga on my team homie (Free Tha Guys) |
? |
See this niggas can’t fuck with me cause they ain’t fit to be fucked wit? |
I’m always in the kitchen |
My brother went to prison |
Hate I couldn’t finish college |
Had every point intended |
Niggas hating I sense it |
I can feel the tension |
I can see em muggin |
But they don’t want the issue |
Fuck security bitch I start bussin, (Blah) |
Fuck security bitch I start bussin |
Niggas paying for protection |
Guess they gettin extorted |
I don’t understand they logic |
I just can’t support it |
Mind your business Gotti (Iam) |
I just can’t ignore it |
I’m just speaking out my mind |
And they record it |
When I see fuck shit in the game |
I report it |
And I do real beef I don’t rap beef that’s why I avoid it |
Dialogue: |
Niggas be like Gotti man why you don’t. |
you say this and do… |
Man I’m not wit all that clown ass shit hoe |
We come from where life real my nigga |
You gotta stand on that shit you talking bout partner |
I got questions I need answers |
Why I’m so into these dancers |
No CPA for my financial, (no CPA no CPA) |
We got extendos on them blammers, (100 shots in that AK) |
Free lil homie from Alabama, (Free lil homie free lil homie) |
Just bought a mansion in Atlanta, (2 Million dollars for my homie) |
Play wit them keys like a piano |
It ain’t no business we can’t handle, (It ain’t no issue we don’t handle) |
Been through alot of shit with the same clique of niggas |
You don’t see him round then the nigga wasn’t wit us, (Fuck It) |
Or he was wit us till he did some foul shit |
Look this lawyer ass nigga, put him on the bench |
Take him out the game |
Taking back his chain |
How you go against the boss |
When he put you in the game |
Stupid ass… |
Dialogue: |
I don’t get it man |
It be some stupid ass niggas |
Hey |
Tell my niggas forget it |
See understand it like |
Never bite the hand that feed you,(Niggas need a reminder how to be real out |
chea) |
Never go against the squad |
It’s a family homes you know what I’m saying |
And this CM8 my nigga understand that |
And this might be the last one I do so… understand this a street nigga |
collectors item homes |
(White Friday) |
And I declare |
All across America niggas dropped the price by ten, twenty percent just for |
this one day |
Im talking four, five racks off any brick homie |
Imagine that |
Let’s get it |