Giving Up

[DJ Drama:]

Can't forget Douglas

My N*ggas on Seventh Street

Dixies Homes

Ridge Crest

Smokey City

Evergreen What's Good

I'll Shouts To the Whole Memphis Ten



[Yo Gotti:]

Dis fa my n*ggas who felt like (giving up)

I feel ya pain n*gga, I felt da same n*gga

See a n*gga like me come straight from hard times n*gga ain't shit changed

Was f*cked up

Workin with a 8ball

Mama stressed out n*gga back against the walk

Rent time up can't be late again

Mama hidin out tryin dodge the repo man

Food stamps out

Light man outside

Phone cut off and air unit just died(Damn)

Mane it hard tryin fight dis

Down on my knees askin GOD why it's like dis

F*ck dat Gotti ain't havin dat

A n*gga fronted me a brick told myself

I can have dat

F*ck 'em I'll kill 'em if he want beef

Ion give a f*ck my family folks must eat

I'm from da NORF were n*ggas play it gutta

N*ggas rob n*ggas kill n*ggas serve dey own muthers

But not me kuz iI was family raised

Got dat family loyalty I got my family paid

Memba back in da days you wore ya family J's

Auntie dun ya braids and uncle cut ya fade

Kool-aid and soul-food is all dats made fa ya

Wanted to give up but ya family folks prayed fa ya



[Talkin: Yo Gotti]

See a n*gga like me n*gga I jumped straight off the porch

12 years old n*gga

I'm in da hood watchin nosey n*gga runnin to da cars

N*gga they was stars to me that's the shit

I wanted to do n*gga I was rappin back

Then I put that shit to the side n*gga kuz all da rapp n*ggas

In my city was eitha not seen or was f*cked up...

And I ain't with dat

Da rap game was difficult kuz ane take it serious

In da cafeteria f*ckin out eatin cereal

Started freestylin and f*ckin rappin with my classmates

Neighborhood DJ let me rock a mixtape

It was all good but I was so hood I was like f*ck dat

I need a quarter pound of good

Back to da skool gooti got da killa flow

Word got around tried to put me in a talent show

But ane do it wasn't nun to it

See a n*gga had cone I left and went home F*ck It

Straight hustlin chasin dat cheddar

To I realized I could'ntsell dope faeva

I my pad and my pen got my style and my thoughts

As I got serious da game got difficult

I tried writin but I kept gettin stucks dats when I

was like f*ck it give up

But I kept goin



[Talkin: Yo Gotti]

Look at me now n*gga Hard work pay off B*tch

N*gga 3 deals lata 750 thousands dollars greata I'm GOOD

Go with da otha paper I got in da hood n*gga I'm GOOD

HA... F*ck all you hatas n*gga

N*gga I ain't even dropped yet and I can cop shit you n*ggas on tv can't

Structa ya shit rite

Come holla at GOTTI, I'll sign ya

Believe dat B*tch

One time da Stunta n*gga

Thank Ya

Aha... I feel good n*gga

One time da M-Town fa holdin a real n*gga down

Feel good n*gga

Thank Ya too M-Town

Aha... Believe dat shit

One time da grip n*gga and F*ck da rest you suckas