Yo Gotti - POV lyrics

[Yo Gotti - POV lyrics]

Ayy, ayy, what that shit mean when I
Be seein' like POV on everything, like?
Aw, yeah, like, okay from my point of view
Bitches showin' they ass on that
'Gram ain't that cute from my point of view
POV your hand out and you ain't hustlin'
You ain't a man
From my point of view, I'm just sayin' POV

If my opinion matter
Which I think it doesn't
No respect for you lame-ass
Niggas not hustlin' (Lame-ass)
For the money
I've seen a bitch cross her cousin
(Damn, ho) for a bag, bitch
You basically out here fuckin' for nothin'
From my point of view for a bag, bitch
You basically out here fuckin' for nothin'
Your followers match your likes
But your likes don't match your dollars
No furniture in your apartment
But you fresh as hell in Prada
You would die for a Birkin
(You would die for a Birkin)
So, bitch, you ain't livin' for a purpose
I'm just sayin', this just me
This from my POV maybe I'm wrong, maybе you
Right, but then again, it's your life
You can live it how you wanna
Fuck on who you wanna, whеn you wanna
Fuck these niggas
You might not want 'em in your corner
That's just my point of view
(That's just my perspective, you feel me?)
My point of view (You feel me?) POV

Get money, stack it up
Talk big, back it up (What?)
Tough talk, I had enough (Who that?)
Your gangster ain't really addin' up (Hah)
How you stand down? You got touched (Woo)
You shook deal ain't really a good look
(At all) , so look
That shit'll make you throw your life away
Feel you got the right-of-way
I'd agree with you if I was
In these streets with you why I bagged up
This shit wasn't really addin' up
(You feel me?)
Niggas act tough, you smash 'em
They lock your ass up
The suspects turn to victims real quick
(Turn to pussies)
Yeah, these gangster-ass niggas will snitch
Press charges (Charges)
Point the finger at you
(They pointin' at you) in the courtroom
(Courtroom)
I thought they wanted pressure (No pressure)
I thought they wanted war (War)
I thought they handle it in the street
And try to up the score (Nah)
Instead they send a detective just
To your front door i know the procedure
I'm Big Gotti
I don't tote this Draco for leisure
Don't make me up this FN and start squeezin'
Have him Harlem Shakin' like
He havin' a seizure (Doin' the Diddy Bop)
But again, I'ma say, I been out the way (Way)
And I don't wanna hurt nobody, so don't play
(On God) i been playin' with them alphabets
A's and K's, C, M, and G's
From my POV, none of these niggas street
For real iGA, hundred-million dollar deal
BET, "FNF" in M-E-M then we hit the AMAs
Mobbin' with a lot of K's
Mobbin' with a lot of hood millionaires
We made a way
And I'm they favorite rapper rapper
And I don't really rap, though
I'm damn near on JAY level
But I'm still strapped, though
And I don't mean that literally
But you niggas is feelin' me
Basically I made it out
But that street shit still in me
From my point of view
Get money, fuck these niggas, do you
(What else? What else?)
From my point of view (POV)
Nowadays, you gotta ask
"You want the money? I want you"
From my point of view (Damn)
Your family act like strangers or
Put your ass in danger from my point of view

Shit hard

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