Letras It Ain't Funny - Gucci Mane, Yo Gotti

It Ain't Funny

He died on a Friday 11:30.\nHe said he left his girl like 11 birdies\nI’m double cup shawty\nMy cup so dirty (pourin)\nYou Neva seen a nigga drink so muddy (pourin!)\nNeva seen a nigga make this much money (GUCCI!)\nI’m laughin at yo niggas but it ain’t funny\n(GUCCI MANE)\nMan I wan my peace of the pie\nI sold dope didn’t go to devry\nMy momma looked me dead square in my eye\nAnd told me you ain’t got the lie boy u high\nI was a stick up kid I had a 45\nI make a nigga put his hands in the sky\nThey said I Neva make it to 25 (what?)\nI was sellin nickel bags in junior high\nOne day every man gotta die\nI gotta gangster homie that come from the CHI\nHe said he been gang bangin ever since he was five (damm)\nand everyday he thanked The Lord he alive\nThey murk your homeboy, that was cold blooded.(damm!)\nthe last I heard they killed him over drug money.(money)\nHe died on a Friday 11:30.\nHe said he left his girl like 11 birdies\nI’m double cup shawty\nMy cup so dirty (pourin!)\nYou Neva seen a nigga drink so muddy (pourin!)\nNeva seen a nigga make this much money (GUCCI!)\nI’m laughin at yo niggas but it ain’t funny\n(YO GOTTIE)\nFirst thing on my feet, quarter ki for my shoes\nTens vans for your life $ 500 on it too.\nThat’s a throw away\nGucci bout to take you all too school\nTheirs a murda weapon\nThrow it in tha river when Ur through\nOn my young nigga shit\nAnd My old school reppin\nWith my hat to tha back\nWith my fully loaded weapon\nTry to be up in my hood\nIma teach yo ass a lesson\nFresh off a million dollar run\nThat’s what I call a blessin\nBitch I’m cool with tha bank order\nFucken all tha bank tella\nSeven figure nigga hood rich\nNigga I can buy what eva\nBut I remember them day when I was starvin…\nLike you remember them days when I was Robbin\n* hand up face down, let me get ur second.\nKick your dope down nigga tell me where it’s at.\nBeat a nigga ass with a baseball bat\nTill his eyes turn blue and his head turn black (ha)\nYou don’t know that half about that\nBrick- you lose you ass about that\nAin’t no fucken round with them goonies\nThey front cuz they not havin at*\nThey mark your homeboy, that was cold blooded.(damm!)\nthe last I heard they killed him over drug money.(money)\nHe died on a Friday 11:30.\nHe said he left his girl a ----- purse.\nI’m double cup shawty\nMy cup so dirty (pourin)\nYou Neva seen a nigga drink so muddy (pourin!)\nNeva seen a nigga make this much money (GUCCI!)\nI’m laughin at yo niggas but it ain’t funny