Thinking Hours - Yo Gotti

Yeah

Ay

I just woke up

My whole city crying

Every 60 seconds they blowin' up my line (ring)

I ain’t speakin' on shit that ain’t no business of mine

And I ain’t got the time (So I ain’t even trying)

This the city of Memphis

This the city of Kings

I got faith in the city

Martin died for the dream

When you jump in these streets

You gotta know what that mean

That’s why I don’t leave the house

Without a switch and a beam

If I’m 100% honest, I’m a lil disappointed

With allegations and rumors

Like you niggas wanted

Me behind bars

Not in these foreign cars

I ain’t on that petty shit

Nigga I’m creating stars

Who brought you Birthday Bash

Wit' yo favorite stars

Who the first nigga

Jumpin' out yo favorite cars (Gotti)

North Memphis trappin' ass nigga

And I ain’t never let 'em play me

Like these rappin' ass niggas

Never been no ass kisser

Gotti a hater

Oh I’m the last nigga

So the street honoring lies

I wash my hands wit' 'em

Nigga I put on for this city

Without a flaw on my name

And dealt wit' everything that came wit' it

I put plagues on the wall

I put niggas on Billboard

I done lived a life these niggas would kill for

I was feeding the babies

Puttin' niggas through school

Turnt trappers to execs

Now they in board rooms

Nigga I changed the future

Never joined a gang

Stayed neutral

I ain’t pocket watchin' niggas

If you winnin', I salute you

Maybe I’m too big for niggas to understand

Or maybe I’m too real

And I don’t understand

Got a question for my city

Is you proud of me or not

Soccer team owner

I used to get it out the pot

At $ 20 a pop

In Ridgecrest sellin' rocks

Now I just broke ground to build a condo down on Popular

Wit' Gotti in the driver seat

They know nobody stopping us

Again, why would I be hatin'

Nobody hot as us

Do you know what I’m worth

Do you know what I own

You can check my investments

You can Google my home

And I don’t say I’m a King

Cuz I sit on a throne

Nigga I say I’m a King

Cuz I stand on my own

I provide for my people

Me and my niggas are equal

I put on for my city

But

No one gets the prize