Real Rap-Yo Gotti/Jadakiss

Yeah, I just shot a video in Yonkers nigga, s**t crazy, huh? And I grew up bumping that motherfucking D-Block Styles P, you know I get high That motherfucking Jada, look... Damn, life against the odds Finally got a plug Lost the feds He got robbed Damn, since I been running with the mob Ain't nun but drive by's, homicides and shooting up niggas cars What's the point of being a street n***a kicking with the stars Though the niggas that you really loved locked behind bars I was hustling in the day, pulling moves in the dark Nigga yeen got a clue 'bout me, I swear to God They say I'm real and they say I'm humble Get money out the hood where I'm most comfortable Play with me and I'm a go bucks Shot a video in the middle of Yonkers Real niggas, what's up? Know my pops from Memphis I use to got out there every summer as a kid, know what I mean? Ride around listening to the O'Jays and shit Only thing I Pools to do is loop the beat again I came back strong Adrien Peterson They wanted to smoke dust so I brought them leader in See you at the cross roads that's if we ever meet again School never let's out, a lot of s**t you never know Sitting on the mother-load these niggas telling tho Fell back I can't be around y'all haters Praying for my downfall, downfall prayers Then you wonder why I be around ball players Cause these niggas doing the Feds small favors Yeah, I survived in the trenches I reside where the strength is, salute North Memphis They hollering D-Block on these blocks 10 pounds of mid green in my w**d spot I had a brick in a half in the feyot Got on a seat belt watching for speed clocks You see a road block you know you gotta detour 35 in the drought for a kilo I'm getting money on the east shouts B-more Get these haters out my view so I can see more Clearly, it clearly niggas is not the one they say they is It's clearly that they not bout that life they say they live Ian not a trap rapping n***a I speak real life I just beat a case I was facing 10 to life I'm a multimillionaire if I die tonight Five off this rap s**t one off the white Me an Kiss did some epic shit And to you f**k niggas this some disrespectful shit Yo, they hollering CMG, when they see them G's Cause they see them pounds and they see them keys And they see this ice and they see these V's But the shooters squeeze on S.I.T.E I use to dream on having one key of that white Now I have a whole trailer you can see them tonight If he try some funny I got two Glocks for'em My man's 'bout to come home I got a shoe box for him Youngin' told me he thuggin' I played some 2Pac for him Then I gave him some work and got a new block for him Then they hate when you get it so say that you frontin' Fuck niggas, die slow, ion owe nobody nothing Few things that I love that's my weapons and plug On a graveyard shift tears sweating to blood, what? Me and Gotti and some hood shit Ah migos just hit me said he got some good shit Ha-ha