That's What They Made It Foe

Went from a box Chevy, to a box Porshe
From a hundred dollar beat to a Scott Stortch
From a gram in my sock to a truckload
I'm talking youth hoe, I'm talking busloads
Look at my earloab, look at my mouth gold
I got like ten on me, homie, what they hit for?
Call the Benz dealer, I want that 550
Got two diamond chains, cost me like a buck 50
And my Roley ain't a regular Roley, it's a Presi
VVS 12 karot
Yes, I got that E and got that dro fasho
I have your gal yelling Yo Gotti, Yo Gotti, Yo

We can go head and chop that paper up, that's what they made it for
We can turn it up, that's what they made it for
Got a 50 keep it cocked, that's what they made it for
Keep them bolders moving down the block, that's what they made it for
Riding in the lack, bettеr lean, that's what they made it for
Got thеm diamonds on my neck, let them gleem, that's what they made it for
Give a fuck, I spend that chetter round the clock, that's what they made it for
Shawty, back it up and then it drop, that's what they made it for

I like how shawty rocking, especially when she popping
She got that Dolce & Cabanna on, and them Apple Bottoms
She got that Chanel kick, and that Dior purse
She got that Tifany shit, and
She hopping out the sport Rover, with them Louis loafers
Shawty bad, drop dead gorgeous, yelling game over
Bitches go man to man, money go hand in hand
I leave Yo Gotti, Yo Gotti, Yo
That old school whistle
Pulling up in that McClarin, damn
Inside peanut butter, sitting on
I have your sister yelling Yo Gotti, Yo Gotti, Yo

We can go head and chop that paper up, that's what they made it for
We can turn it up, that's what they made it for
Got a keep it cocked, that's what they made it for
Keep them bolders moving down the block, that's what they made it for
Riding in the lack, better lean, that's what they made it for
Got them diamonds on my neck, let them gleem, that's what they made it for
Give a fuck, I spend that chetter round the clock, that's what they made it for
Shawty, back it up and then it drop, that's what they made it for

It's like I see the future, you reach, I gotta shoot ya
It's like I'm going a thousand miles, and you stuck in nutral
I blew a quarter ticket, before I had a future
That's when I was in the north, playing the distributer
20 flat, I get you 36, and 36 will get you 72
And 72 will get you
20 thousand, five, ten thousand, ten, five thousand, 23 thousand 50's, I got
And I ain't scared to spend it, that's what it's made for
And if I spend it, I ain't mean it man, it's paid for
And if you spend it, paint dripping and it's sitting low
I have your gal yelling Yo Gotti, Yo Gotti, Yo

We can go head and chop that paper up, that's what they made it for
We can turn it up, that's what they made it for
Got a keep it cocked, that's what they made it for
Keep them bolders moving down the block, that's what they made it for
Riding in the lack, better lean, that's what they made it for
Got them diamonds on my neck, let them gleem, that's what they made it for
Give a fuck, I spend that chetter round the clock, that's what they made it for
Shawty, back it up and then it drop, that's what they made it for