Yo Gotti - I'm Out lyrics

See, I look at this shit like football
You know what I'm sayin'?
Ayy, this that NFL, nigga
(June, you're a genius) never felt love
Never found love and of course no fake love

I survived the streets
(Streets) , and never been touched (Touched)
They call it manifestin'
I just never lost a crush niggas actin' sus
(Sus) , you should call 'em sis (Huh?)
And I ain't homophobic
You just actin' like a bitch
Free that nigga that shit foul as it gets
Openin' up the 'Gram
Watchin' his homeboy snitch
Hurt me to my heart
(Heart) , sickness in my stomach (Stomach)
Seein' him in that courtroom
Make me wanna vomit (Ugh)

Ayy, free them niggas for real
Ayy, we prayin' for you, my nigga
We know what you goin' through

I got rich and started stressin'
This a curse or it's a blessin'?
We spend millions on security
But they still ain't no protection
I'm in NY with my weapon
(Weapon) , I'm in LA with my weapon (Weapon)
I'm on offense, I'm on defense, play with me
I'm star steppin' my Phantom just get driven
(Driven)
I wake up with adrenaline (I'm nervous)
We never said don't love your bitch
Just don't put her in your business
(You heard me?)
That's pressure on your children
(You heard me?)
They mama now a witness (A witness)
Her family just diss him because
That shit can't be forgiven
(And that's that)
Big Gotti, yeah, I'm cocky (Cocky)
Three-carat tennis chain on my bitch
And that shit rocky (Rocky)
Yeah, I ain't talkin' boxin'
Floors full of white and ice, no hockey
Pots on stoves
Niggas cookin' it like hibachi
Niggas fuckin' up the re-up
Steady stackin' up the profit's
Runnin' 'round here flexin', buyin' watches
Ma, I pray these niggas stop it
Only postin' on my socials
'cause I ain't social
Ayy, that's Gotti, he paranoid
Don't approach him
And you know he got that toaster
And you know he havin' motion
Somethin' big, one in the head
That shit ain't sittin' inside no holster
Ain't never acceptin' no ho shit
That nigga there gon' be vocal
Just bought a crib on the coastal
He ain't goin' back and forth with no locals
Ain't goin' back and forth with no dealer
You want a bad bitch, you can build her
See, I'm the type that don't kiss and tell
I'll never buy a bitch a BBL
But, I'll buy a ho a lot of Chanel
Make a wish, I'm a well (Well)
I'm a gangster and a player (Player)
How she yours if you pay her?
How she mine, half naked?
On the 'Gram, can't respect it (Can't)
Real nigga, I'ma check it (Check it)
Know the brand, protect it
Reputation and relationships
Gotta know your worth
That's a Birkin with no money in it, bitch
You livin' out a purse
And I can't believe you niggas
Talkin' on these phones (For real?)
Callin' from a jail like you alone
You niggas ain't tryna come home
Damn, they said on the
Call that they recordin', you not listenin'?
(This call is subject to
Recording and monitoring)
I don't get it, 'cause you ignorin' it
And I just seen a father
(Father) , tellin' on his son (Disgusting)
And I just seen a drug dealer
(A drug dealer?) , tellin' on his moms
I'm officially out these streets, nigga
(It's over) , what have it become?
I got principles and morals
But my feelings all numb (Shh)

Where I come from, every day you wake
Up, every day you leave the house
You takin' a chance on
Goin' to the federal penitentiary
Or gettin' killed
All my closest friends gone
You know what I'm sayin'? I know
What come with this lifestyle, like
That's why I trip off on these
That always wanna specify how much
They in the street and
How much they wanna be street in they hood
Nigga, where I come from
You tryna get out the hood
That's the obstacle, nigga