Full Time

Yo Gotti

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    [Yo Gotti]
    You niggaz over there part time grindin and shinin and shit
    This ya boy Yo Gotti yea
    Get ya motherfuckin weight up sucker
    Real hustler's don't need no sleep

    [Chorus x3]
    I'm a full-time hustler, I'm full-time real (aye yo)
    A full-time d-boy gettin it how I live (ya know)
    I full-time grind so I full time shine and
    I'm full-time strapped wit a fully loaded nine

    [Verse 1]
    I'm startin off my day wit a tank full of gas
    A clip full of hollows, a pocket full of cash
    A wrist full, a ring full, a chest full of ice
    And a bitch in the rental wit a trunk full of white
    I was ridin behind tent gettin bent at the light
    Seen the laws make a left so you know I bust a right
    That's the d-boy detour switchin up my route
    Check ya resource invoice the bird in the drought
    Got a phone full of missed calls, beeper full of codes
    One eight behind a number mean they want a half of a whole one
    Fully loaded most bird punk that'll bang ya
    Full-time thug and I'm a full-time gangsta

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    [Chorus]

    [Verse 2]
    I'm full-time switchin lanes, rims spinnin, swirvin
    Full-time on the grind in the North servin
    Keisha and Tameka and Shanika, Marilyn
    Were full-time freaks but were part time virgins
    You were so blind you couldn't read between the lines
    See ya baby momma slash right was part time mine and
    I didn't really care about a part time hair
    Or a part time feelins and chillen wit y'all chillin
    I'm a full-time pimp you a part time spouse
    I just burn her brains, get them thangs, throw em' in her house
    I was out the frame, movin cane, runnin in and out
    When them people came, know the game, shut ya fuckin mouth

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 3]
    You a part time soldier runnin in the battlefield
    Talkin loud, sayin nothin, that's how you got ya homies killed
    Full grown man wit a part time plan
    So you walkin round, head down, lookin for a hand
    I'm a part time rapper, full-time trapper
    Copped my own bricks and shit and own my own Master's
    Done the shit myself so I can get it done faster
    Promised to myself that I wasn't fuckin wit you actors
    Full-time boss you a part time C.E.O. from never never land
    Peter Pan you's a middle man yea
    Yo Gotti got the money and the power
    You part time snitch and you a full-time coward

    [Chorus]

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    Composición: R.C. Banks

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