[Talking]
Nope, It ain`t happening, not over here. You ain`t finna get a fast
motherfucking come up over here shawty. HELL NAW!!
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Shawty was so real back in `96
Before the big life all the ice and all the bricks
Was small time grindin`, high school rhymin`
Just broke up with my bitch so it was like perfect timing
She wouldn`t a dime piece, she wouldn`t a nine piece
But bout a six or a seven but was real sweet
But she was gangsta in other words thugged-out
But she was trafficing and manufacturin` drugs out
She was a little older she was a little bolder
Than all my other hoes, she drove a blue Corolla
We used to walk to class, I used to hold her folder
You know that in-between green shit to win her over
But fuck it, I`m a soldier, by now she should`ve noticed
That ya boy gone spit vocals or gone sell yola
She had nice goals future thought-out with a plan
But let me tell you how this bitch was trying to break a man
[Chorus]
Tryin`, tryin`, to break a man
I don`t understand
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
I told you she was real, at least I thought she was
I fucked with her for years, but that was just because
The situation seemed like it was meant to be
Until the money came I thought we was the perfect team
I worked a little harder, yes, i was like my father
All through the rain, sleet, and snow like it was no tomorrow
I had to stack my dollars, real niggaz do real things like the lifetime in
volume 1 of Sean Carter
I started flippin` cars, she started flippin` out
I tried to figure out what the fuck she bitchin` bout
She go a little crazy, she got a little lazy
No more with future plans and goals she only talkin babies
I``m only talkin maybe
She constantly talkin` give me
Don`t wanna hustle don`t wanna work, I guess she out to get me
My money won`t decrease by any circumstance
I ain`t gone give you shit, you ain`t gone break a man
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Nakia Shine]
Now we didn`t have a pot to piss in
Shawty that`s when you would listen
My down ass Memphis bitch, just playin yo postion
This before you had my son, this before I had a name
This before i copped the deal, this before I let it WANG
Told you was my plan was to try to come up on some change
Do my music out of town, i got to hoppin` on the planes
All the time away from home, shit you wasn`t in my trust
While I`m out of town Rap Hustlin`, doing this shit for us
All of a sudden you need some space, so I let you breathe
Went and got yo own place, and I was wrong for lettin` you leave?
Now I`m back to fuckin` niggaz hoes, back to fuckin` bitched friends
Seen the spot I`m livin` in, got mad when I went and got the Benz
Now you want some dividends, now you wanna go to court
I give Nick everything he need, why you filing child support?
Left me, and now you hurt cause you ain`t in my plans
You got me fucked up shawty and you tryin` to Break a man (DAMN)
[Chorus til end]
