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pov - yo gotti & dj drama lyrics

[intro: yo gotti]
ayy, ayy, what that sh*t mean when i be seein’ like pov on everything, like?
aw, yeah, like, okay (gangsta grizzill)
from my point of view
b*tches showin’ they ass on thay ‘gram ain’t that cute
from my point of view
pov
your hand out and you ain’t hustlin’, you ain’t a man
from my point of view, i’m just sayin’
pov

[verse 1: yo gotti]
if my opinion matter, which i think it doesn’t
no respect for you lame*ass n*ggas not hustlin’ (lame*ass)
for the money, i’ve seen a b*tch cross her cousin (d*mn, ho)
for a bag, b*tch, you basically out here f*ckin’ for nothin’
from my point of view
for a bag, b*tch, you basically out here f*ckin’ for nothin’
your followers match your likes, but your likes don’t match your dollars
no furniture in your apartment, but you fresh as h*ll in prada
you would die for a birkin (you would die for a birkin)
so, b*tch, you ain’t livin’ for a purpose
i’m just sayin’, this just me, this from my pov
maybe i’m wrong, maybe you right, but then again, it’s your life
you can live it how you wanna, f*ck on who you wanna, when you wanna
f*ck these n*ggas, you might not want ’em in your corner
that’s just my point of view (that’s just my perspective, you feel me?)
my point of view (you feel me?)
pov
[verse 2: yo gotti]
get money, stack it up
talk big, back it up (what?)
tough talk, i had enough (who that?)
your gangster ain’t really addin’ up (hah)
how you stand down? you got touched (woo)
you shook
deal ain’t really a good look (at all), so look
that sh*t’ll make you throw your life away
feel you got the right*of*way
i’d agree with you if i was in these streets with you
why i bagged up
this sh*t wasn’t really addin’ up (you feel me?)
n*ggas act tough, you smash ’em, they lock your ass up
the suspects turn to victims real quick (turn to p*ssies)
yeah, these gangster*ass n*ggas will snitch
press charges (charges), point the finger at you (they pointin’ at you)
in the courtroom (courtroom), i thought they wanted pressure (no pressure)
i thought they wanted war (war)
i thought they handle it in the street and try to up the score (nah)
instead they send a detective just to your front door
i know the procedure
i’m big gotti, i don’t tote this draco for leisure
don’t make me up this fn and start squeezin’
have him harlem shakin’ like he havin’ a seizure (doin’ the diddy bop)
but again, i’ma say, i been out the way (way)
and i don’t wanna hurt n0body, so don’t play (on god)
i been playin’ with them alphabets, a’s and k’s, c, m, and g’s
from my pov, none of these n*ggas street, for real
iga, hundred*million*dollar deal
bet, “f.n.f.” in m*e*m
then we hit the amas, mobbin’ with a lot of k’s
mobbin’ with a lot of hood millionaires, we made a way
and i’m they favorite rapper rapper, and i don’t really rap, though
i’m d*mn near on jay level, but i’m still strapped, though
and i don’t mean that literally, but you n*ggas is feelin’ me
basically i made it out, but that street sh*t still in me
from my point of view
get money, f*ck these n*ggas, do you (what else? what else?)
from my point of view (pov)
nowadays, you gotta ask, “you want the money? i want you”
from my point of view (d*mn)
your family act like strangers or put your ass in danger
from my point of view (gangsta grizzill)
[outro: yo gotti]
sh*t hard

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