Yo Gotti – Recession Proof (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

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Yo Gotti Recession Proof

Yo Gotti has been making money moves for a while, owning and operating his proper label CMG. Recently, he announced that he had gone fully independent, working under his own imprint and doing so comfortably.

With it being Independence Day Weekend, the Memphis general used the opportunity to release his first new single as an independent artist. “Recession Proof” is officially out now on all streaming services, marking his departure from Epic Records.

“Dis one for all my True Hustlers thats gone figure it out no matter what da fuk da circumstances are,” wrote Yo on Instagram about the single.

Yo Gotti – Recession Proof (prod. Tay Keith)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, we havin’ a conversation ’bout (I should start financial class)
How easy it is to make money
But it is even easy, easier to fuck it up (Tay Keith fuck these niggas up)
You know what I’m sayin’?
Lotta niggas fucked up right now

[Pre-Chorus]
One mil’, two mil’, three mil’
Four cribs, ten cars, epidemic hit
That Corona shit, left no jobs (Damn)
Rap niggas didn’t save well
All them Richard Milles, now they for sale
All that cap shit, didn’t do well
I know I’m good, I’m like “Oh, well” (Oh, well, oh well)

[Chorus]
I’m a real hustler, I’m recession proof (‘cession proof)
I know how to make the paper then stack it too (Stack it up)
I’m a real hustler, I know what to do (I know what to do, I know what to do)
I’ma flip the paper, I’m recession proof (I’m recession proof)
I’m a real hustler, I’m like thirty up (I’m like thirty M’s up, nigga)
I’m a street nigga, ‘fore we poppin’ out, we back re-in’ up
I’m a real hustler, I take risks nigga (I take risks nigga)
I’m a street nigga, I ain’t goin’ broke for no bitch nigga

[Verse 1]
Conference call wit’ the team, beg through y’all to heard where Dugg at? (Yo really)
No more shows this year (You hear me)
So we goin’ where the plug at (Okay)
Hit me or hit Block (Hit ’em online)
Yeah, paper throw it in the pot
Good prices on the trees (For real)
And extra numbers on the blocks (Even better)
I spent a house for a watch
And I can do this shit again (And again, and again)
They gettin’ money and you broke (Huh?)
The niggas probably ain’t your friend (Yeah)
Bein’ greedy, that’s a sin (Not over here)
Bosses gotta feed they men (Always)
Real leaders gotta lead the way
All the way to the end (Nigga)
Negotiations with the label
No cap, fifty mil’ on the table (Real, for real)
They know money can persuade ’em (Not me)
The deal’s just not in our favor (So fuck ’em)
We’re grindin’ up the long way
‘Fore we do that shit the wrong way
I’ma hustle like the song say
I’ma stack it up the strong way

[Pre-Chorus]
One mil’, two mil’, three mil’
Four cribs, ten cars, epidemic hit
That Corona shit, left no jobs (Damn)
Rap niggas didn’t save well
All them Richard Milles, now they for sale
All that cap shit, didn’t do well
I know I’m good, I’m like “Oh, well” (Oh, well, oh well)

[Chorus]
I’m a real hustler, I’m recession proof (‘cession proof)
I know how to make the paper then stack it too (Stack it up)
I’m a real hustler, I know what to do (I know what to do, I know what to do)
I’ma flip the paper, I’m recession proof (I’m recession proof)
I’m a real hustler, I’m like thirty up (I’m like thirty M’s up, nigga)
I’m a street nigga, ‘fore we poppin’ out, we back re-in’ up (Back re-in’ up, beep)
I’m a real hustler, I take risks nigga (I take risks nigga)
I’m a street nigga, I ain’t goin’ broke for no bitch nigga

[Verse 2]
Nigga, I can count better than the CPA
Made a business out of sellin’ that yay
Seein’ niggas spend they money ‘fore the niggas got paid
I’m thinkin’ like, “These niggas crazy”
Like me tryna keep up with [Jaeda?]
Financially, niggas better know they lanes
Now I’m up, I’m a multi-millionnaire
That shit just ain’t the same
Never get offended, I’m motivated
Havin’ money (Puff, puff), I appreciate it
School of hard knocks, I graduated
School of hard rocks, I participated
Back to the street shit
Hatin’ on the next nigga, you ain’t gon’ be shit
What you eat don’t make me shit
So how you spend yours? Don’t give two shits

[Pre-Chorus]
One mil’, two mil’, three mil’
Four cribs, ten cars, epidemic hit
That Corona shit, left no jobs (Damn)
Rap niggas didn’t save well
All them Richard Milles, now they for sale
All that cap shit, didn’t do well
I know I’m good, I’m like “Oh, well” (Oh, well, oh well)

[Outro]
I’m a real hustler, I’m recession proof (‘cession proof)
I know how to make the paper then stack it too (Stack it up)
I’m a real hustler, I know what to do (I know what to do, I know what to do)
I’ma flip the paper, I’m recession proof (I’m recession proof)