Yø Götti ft. Junii Lyrics

(Fixed the)

(I fixed my verse a little bit)

(New money same psyche it's the old me)

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yo Junii you still got that shit ?

'Ight let's go

Walk around dripped out feeling like the best

Back in the day used to used to be a mess

Escaping my brain with a smoke filled chest

Living day by day, forget the rest

But that's where I got big dreams, so I guess that's the catch

It's a new me Imma take you with me

Gotta go through the worst to feel the best

Take away my pain with these drugs got me out my body

I ain't really had no time to say that I'm fuckin' sorry

Prayin' up to Jesus and the Gods hopin' someone stop me

All these bitches Doin two Much like that's Yo Gotti

(Yeah, yeah)

(Like that's Yo Gotti)

(All these bitches Doin two Much)

(Like they Yo Gotti)

(Yeah)

(Like they Yo Gotti)

(All these bitches Doin two Much like they Yo Gotti, Yo Gotti)

And it's gettin' to the point where I'm fed up

Every time we fuck I don't feel better

These drugs make me paranoid I gotta keep my head up

Everyday feel like I messed up

What's next? I jus wanna change the weather

New money same psyche it's the old me (old me)

Yeah I'm trapped up in my mind with a nosebleed

Lucid in my dreams but I can't sleep I'm wide awake

Hoping that my demons fuckin' die today

I been writing out my pain

Hoping to replace that drank

Save that shit for you it'll never be the same

Spittin' all this truth before I fade away

All this shit you sayin' isn't phasin' things

She wanted to marry I can't cop a wedding ring (ring, ring, ring)

Hold the drank hold the drugs for my love

All we do is fight yeah that's why I'm pourin' up

Shit I'd rather die before I try to sober up

These voices in my head tellin' me I'm not enough

(Nah, nah, not enough)

(Me n' my brotha jus made this song)

(Yeah, yeah)

(You already know)

(Not enough, not enough, not enough)

(Fi-fi-1500 mi-miles away boy)

(Take away my pain with these drugs got me out my body) Tryna be better

But why should I say that I'm sorry? (I been tryna be better why I say I'm sorry)

(Trying to be better)

(Tryna be tryna be)

Any way that I can yeah I'm tryna tryna tryna

Take away my pain with these drugs got me out my body

I ain't really had no time to say that I'm fuckin' sorry

Prayin' up to Jesus and the Gods hopin' someone stop me

All these bitches Doin two Much like they Yo Gotti

(Yeah, yeah)

(Like they Yo Gotti)

All these bitches Doin two Much like they Yo Gotti

(Yo Gotti)

(Yo Gotti, Yo Gotti)

Like they Yo Gotti

All these bitches Doin two Much like they

Yo Gotti

(Yo Gotti)

(Yo Gotti, Yo Gotti)

(Like they Yo Gotti)

(All these bitches Doin two Much like they Yo Gotti)

(Yo Gotti)

Yeah, like they Yo Gotti (Yo Gotti, Yo Gotti, Yo Gotti, yo)

All these bitches Doin two Much like they Yo

I'm tryna run the roads

Too many cycles in my life I don't know where to go

These circles keep on gettin' bigger but it's okay I suppose

Froze my heart up cause it's cold

Them drugs done fucked up on my brain

Now I never wanna grow old

(Nah)

(Yeah)

Doin two Much like they Yo Gotti

Nowadays feel like I won the lottery

She built me up then broke me down my body pottery

I take these drugs to get up out my body

(Yo Gotti)

(Like they Yo Gotti)

(Yo Gotti)

(Yeah)

(Rayy)