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Too Official (Explicit) - BIG30/Yo Gotti
Lyrics by：Rodney Wright/Mario Mims/Darius Henry/Akira Yuen
Composed by：Rodney Wright/Mario Mims/Darius Henry/Akira Yuen
BIG30：
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Let's go
Ayy ayy ayy
Ran outta Wocky in the city now I'm tristin'
Now I'm sippin' tristin'
Quick to go and get a n***a bet' not drop a penny
Bet' not drop a penny
Widebody 'Cat sittin' up on Rucci's look like Renni
Renni
Finna go shoot to L.A. and see my new ho she play tennis
My new ho she play tennis
I been spinnin'
Spinnin'
Too official ask my city
Too official ask the city
Got that .30 with me ninety shots me and my .60
Blrrrd
He was gangsta end up shot and turned into a witness
Superstock slidin' with a gravedigger boy don't get it twisted
Don't get it twisted
Big Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Ask them why they call me Thirty Shots
Thirty shots
Ask the opps
Opps
Go ask them how many this .30 shot
.30 shot
Every n***a with me got a glizzy like we sponsor Glocks
Sponsor Glocks
Nеver stop for cops know MPD familiar with my car
Know I'm out on bond but that ain't got s**t to do with my gun
S**t to do with the Glock
Fully automatic
Hit the switch
It's rippin' through your lungs
Free Big Sеt and free PG off of that murder one
I be with them felons
And my whole entourage on the run
BIG30/Yo Gotti：
Ran outta Wocky in the city
I'm tristin'
Quick to go and get a n***a bet' not drop a penny
I bet' not drop a penny
Widebody 'Cat sittin' up on Rucci's look like Renni
Finna go shoot to L.A. and see my new ho she play tennis
I been spinnin'
Too official ask my city
Got that .30 with me ninety shots
Me and my .60
He was gangsta end up shot and turned into a witness
A witness
Superstock
Slidin' with a gravedigger
Lil' boah
Don't get it twisted
Yeah twisted
Yo Gotti：
Big Gotti what you think they call me King for
I am
You ever seen that Draco jumpin' out that Rolls door
Brrah
You ever count a half a mil' on your granny floor
Have you ever
You ever hit your plug and ask them what they goin' for
Frrp bricks
A n***a shot at me and missed Lord be with him
On God
All them n***as p***y when they see me they get little
Outta here
I never up my fire let it go and I ain't hit nothin'
Never never
I ran up fifty mil'
Mil' frrp
Still runnin' with them killers
Ten Glocks three hundred shots crib thirty mil'
Woo
Fifty M's but I'm still playin' dirty still
I am
Lil' homie rappin' but he really got them murder skills
Yeah
I ain't with rappin' so don't diss me 'cause I'm active still
Don't do it
How you deal with depression
Huh
Yeah they be poppin' pills
30's
All my n***as rich now but they be stretchin' still
Yup they be stretchin' hit your shoulders miss your head boy that's a blessin'
I'm from Memphis cutthroat city all my n***as be finessin'
BIG30/Yo Gotti：
Ran outta Wocky in the city I'm tristin'
Yeah
Quick to go and get a n***a bet' not drop a penny
I bete
Widebody 'Cat sittin' up on Rucci's look like Renni
Finna go shoot to L.A.
And see my new ho she play tennis
I been spinnin' too official ask my city
City
Got that .30 with me ninety shots me and my .60
Wah
He was gangsta end up shot and turned into a witness
Superstock
Slidin' with a gravedigger
Lil' boy
Don't get it twisted
BIG30：
Don't get it twisted
Don't get it twisted
Gangsta s**t forever dawg don't get it twisted
Dee you poppin' your s**t n***a
