Moral Of Da Story

[Yo Gotti:]
This shit perfect timing
Yeah, yeah, yeah
For real
True story
I'm just talking shit
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Look, look, look

Young shiner, body full of diamonds
Plug sent the pack, I'm like "That shit was perfect timing"
Bust AP, plain Richard Mille
Crib run like twenty mil', swear to God that bitch silly
'Tween me and you, I can still get you a load
Between me and you, I be strapped at the shows
Between me and you, when I be talking to Hov
I be having flashbacks of me in front of a stove
That first million was challenging, I got that shit off the O's
Second million was alright, I got that shit off the road
Then that third and fourth and that fifth and sixth
Next thing you know, I'm at ten, I'm like, "It came too quick"
Quarter mil' in the hood, a nigga buying them sticks
Half a mil' to my man, he's bending, playing with bricks
Bought a purse for a ho, bought a house for my bitch
Just got a fifty from Interscope, nigga, that was a lick

Moral of the story, I made it out, but I was still with the shits
Moral of the story, you play with me, I'm diving straight in your shit
More to the story, we ain't just rapping, we be thugging and shit
Moral of the story, we some gangsters and we having this shit

[EST Gee:]
I gave my soul to the streets and it came with a brick
I can't see, I might miss, nine came with a switch
They keep saying, "You stiff," I'm just not as convinced
Know my 'migo and them sick, he raise the prices, I quit
Get in the studio, have flashbacks of driving them 'bows
All them extras getting fronted, the first hundred get sold
They caught the smoke and missed the smell, the shit right under they nose
You better get off, knock your shit off, you slow upping your pole
It ain't gon' change, it's still the same thing
And I'm still trapping, getting active, and I gangbang
Soon as we find out where they hang, spin through like Beyblades
2021, I got my gun, I ain't tryna catch a fade
I had my bae renew the rental car two extra days
Probably got the drop, tryna send a opp up to a better place
Niggas know they hoes, you make a post whenever you feel a way
They want me yolked, still piecing coke, back in my gritting days
'Fore I go broke, I'ma mask up and take my biggest play

[Yo Gotti:]
Moral of the story, I made it out, but I was still with the shits
Moral of the story, you play with me, I'm diving straight in your shit
More to the story, we ain't just rapping, we be thugging and shit
Moral of the story, we some gangsters and we having this shit

And every day, I live my life by the street principles
Wow
You know what I'm sayin'? Like, I don't make a decision, I don't accept nothing that don't align with my principles and morals
I think that's how I got here because I were to lose some or not get some if it's a sucker move