Bulletproof - Yo Gotti

Load It, Cock It, Aim and Shoot

Load It, Cock It, Aim and Shoot

Living like we bulletproof

We bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

I say we load it, cock it, aim and shoot

Oh we load it, cock it, aim and shoot

Game fucked up, streets ain’t got loyalty

Real dope boy, and I spit real nigga poetry

Niggas talkin' foul, loud, bout what they gon' do to me

Bought all my cars white so when you see me, bitch you know it’s me

Noth Memphis nigga, but I’m cruisin' down collins

With my pistol in my pocket, a lil' bad bitch from college

I’m getting head in my drophead, feeling like I’m bulletproof

Fo' my niggas catch a body, gon' and get yourself a coupe or two

Free that nigga Meech, and free my nigga Boosie too

Tonight I’m in the strip club, and do what BMF would do

I’m sick of rap niggas, where my strap niggas?

Got an AK and a 38 in my trap, niggas

I’m feeling some kind of way, ready to leave here today

You cross that line with me pussy, I shoot you square in your face

I keep these niggas in line, I put these hoes in they place

Breaking News: «Look at Gotti, that boy just caught him a case»

Million cash, with Obama, I got that sac on the way

Don’t need to talk to no lawyer, boy, I’m getting out here today

You think I come here to play, then you out your rabbit ass mind

I’m in the streets everyday, and I got a hell of a grind

I was lost in the money, these streets was dying of hunger

I put this rap shit on hold and went got my niggas a bundle

Niggas six feet and under, cause they was playin' with the king

That last case I wasn’t on the scene, I stood up for the team

Never rat on my homies, niggas know I’m big homie

You feeling bulletproof nigga swear to God you don’t want it Nah