Yo Gotti – Back Gate Lyrics

Back Gate by Yo Gotti
Released : 2017

You want an ounce?
Nigga, meet me at the back gate
Pull up, catch a cough
Never sipped lean in the first place
‘Cause I ain’t never wanna nod off
I was cooking cocaine getting hard off
A .25 and a sawed-off
8 down for the 80
Hope and foreign, the baby
Put a pound, hot nigga
Head to start off

(Back gate!)
Pumping like a motherfucker (back gate!)
Jumping like a motherfucker (back gate!)
Get money like a motherfucker (back gate!)
We robbin’ like a motherfucker (back gate!)
Pull up at your own wrist (back gate!)
Knowing we were with the shit (back gate!)
Tryna down a lot of bricks (back gate!)
Lot of niggas got hit (back gate!)

Ay, I’m talkin’ ’bout
That back gate made a nigga
I seen that same back gate break niggas
You wanna fish a nigga, I advise you stay on top

Lost nigga in through the back gate (back gate!)
Trap came fucked up the crime rate (back gate!)
Old head fucked up my math state
Watch him killing me cold blood in the broad day
If there ain’t no gutter with a lost fate
Niggas couldn’t eat while they lost weight
Niggas ain’t going on no diet
Niggas kill a nigga by they pry
Niggas gon’ slide
Niggas gon’ do 25 in a cell for’ a nigga switch sides
You can see it in my eyes
That’s pain, lost niggas to the game, and ain’t the same
Did it for the check, I ain’t do it for the fame
Only 10 shot of pills to the motherfucking range
You a pussy if you gotta close your eyes for’ you aim

(Back gate!)
Pumping like a motherfucker (back gate!)
Jumping like a motherfucker (back gate!)
Get money like a motherfucker (back gate!)
We robbin’ like a motherfucker (back gate!)
Pull up at your own wrist (back gate!)
Knowing we were with the shit (back gate!)
Tryna down a lot of bricks (back gate!)
Lot of niggas got hit (back gate!)

Told the plug meet me at the bottom (back gate!)
Showed me two bricks and I shot him (back gate!)
First time I ever did a robbery (back gate!)
Ever since then they been hard for me
I’ma cut throat nigga’s arteries (back gate!)
I shouldn’t be trusted properly
Reach Chris turned me to a savage
Youth couldn’t flip on a piss-head mattress (back gate!)
I know a lot of killers is activing
Know a lot of rappers that’s activists
Used to get my work from the plug I was paying on the backhand
That was back then when I was trapping
Every time [?] try to pills hold a 13
Glock hold 17, black with the [?]
[?] shot a nigga, rival hood shoot-out shit
Feeling like a wet dream, fell in love with the streets
Got a couple choppers, fell in love with the beef (back gate!)
Got a couple bricks and we all gon’ leave (back gate!)
Back gate jumping like the coddle (back gate!)
Ain’t no other hood trapping harder (back gate!)
Saved a hunnit thou when I was 16
I was moving bricks by the 16
That millimeter hold 16
Turned the back gate to a crime scene

(Back gate!)
Pumping like a motherfucker (back gate!)
Jumping like a motherfucker (back gate!)
Get money like a motherfucker (back gate!)
We robbin’ like a motherfucker (back gate!)
Pull up at your own wrist (back gate!)
Knowing we were with the shit (back gate!)
Tryna down a lot of bricks (back gate!)
Lot of niggas got hit (back gate!)

○ Top to “Yo Gotti” Songs

● “Rake It Up”

[ Quotable ]
I made love to a stripper (stripper) first I had to tip her (phrrr)
20 thousand ones (woo) she said I’m that nigga (I am)
I said, “I’m that nigga, bitch, I already know it” (I know it)
I come with bad weather (ksh) they say I’m a storm (ayy)

● Down in the DM

[Quotable]
I seen your girl post her BM
So I hit her in her DM
All eyes, yeah I see ’em
Yeah, that’s your man? I’d hate to be him (whoop)
It goes down in the DM (it go down)

● “Doin 2 Much”

[ Quotable ]
All on my Instagram tryna spazz out, you be doin’ too much
Wanna screenshot while we FaceTime, you be doin’ too much
Got me on speakerphone ’round your friends
Ho you really doin’ too much

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