Giving Back
Yo Gotti Lyrics


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(I just want to make you my own)
Yeah
(I just want to make you my own)
I forever love my city

House on a riverside, ridin' down Poplar
Niggas ain't seeing us (at all), 'less they got binoculars
I just left Prive went to Love, I'm still poppin' out
"Gotti left the city," I'm like what the fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Gotti in the city, lowkey, still poppin' out
Bulletproof and AR, and nigga, I'll walk you down
Got her drinkin' Ace of Spades, never drink you down
All my niggas talk me up and they'll never talk me down
Love for the Northside, yeah, I'm sittin' courtside
Damon with the sport ties, I don't need no allies
CMG the mafia and we do not franchise
We are not into saving you hoes, go get baptized
We don't do the back and forth, you niggas already know it
I probably done robbed your brother, I probably done shot your boys
I flew out your baby mama
I was in her DM, I don't got her number
Coldhearted nigga, but I sponsor the hot girl summer

(I just want to make you my own)
See, that's what I told her, even though I was lying to her
(I just want to make you my own)
You know these hoes believe anything

I know I'm a rich nigga, bitches wanna charge me
I'ma play the game whether this shit make my heart beat
They like, "You a gentleman, didn't know you was so sweet"
I just might send the bitch flowers for like six weeks
You know how we play (how?), put her on a PJ
She never flew private
She doing shit with me in public she wouldn't even do private
I got her wide open, she don't even know how to hide it
Let's go have a foursome, she said she ain't never tried it
I'ma post her booty, she be doing lashes
Head like she got no teeth, she should teach classes
Like me 'cause I'm so street, nah, I ain't cashin' out
She know I ain't no sucker and I'ma fuck her 'til she passin' out
She got a real one, she be braggin' 'bout
You bought her a bag, she don't respect you, I call that crashin' out
Took a lil' bitch out the city, called it givin' back
A Memphis bitch in Calabasas, she don't know how to act

(I just want to make you my own)
See, that's what I told her, even though I was lying to her




(I just want to make you my own)
You know these hoes believe anything

Overall Meaning

In the song "Giving Back" by Yo Gotti, the lyrics portray a narrative about the artist's lifestyle and relationships with women. The opening verse describes Yo Gotti's pride and love for his city, with references to specific locations and his prominence within the local scene. He emphasizes his presence and stature by mentioning his visits to popular establishments and his affiliation with the CMG (Cocaine Muzik Group) recording label.


The lyrics also delve into Yo Gotti's interactions with women, showcasing his player persona. He highlights his seductive abilities and the power he holds over women who fall for his charm. Despite knowing that he is not being genuine with his intentions, he admits that these women believe anything he tells them. He boasts about his financial status, noting how women try to take advantage of him by charging for their companionship. However, he believes in playing the game, even if it doesn't align with his emotions. The lyrics touch on his willingness to engage in casual relationships and explore sexual experiences with multiple partners.


Overall, "Giving Back" presents Yo Gotti as a confident and manipulative figure who enjoys the perks of his success and uses his charm to navigate his relationships with women.


Line by Line Meaning

House on a riverside, ridin' down Poplar
I have a luxurious home by the river and I drive along Poplar street


Niggas ain't seeing us (at all), 'less they got binoculars
People can't notice us unless they use binoculars


I just left Prive went to Love, I'm still poppin' out
I recently left a club called Prive and now I'm attending another popular club called Love


"Gotti left the city," I'm like what the fuck you talkin' 'bout?
When someone says I left the city, I have no clue what they're talking about


Gotti in the city, lowkey, still poppin' out
Even though I'm in the city discreetly, I'm still making appearances


Bulletproof and AR, and nigga, I'll walk you down
I have a bulletproof vehicle and a high-powered rifle, and I am willing to confront and intimidate anyone


Got her drinkin' Ace of Spades, never drink you down
I have her drinking expensive champagne but I would never waste my time with you


All my niggas talk me up and they'll never talk me down
My friends always speak highly of me and never criticize me


Love for the Northside, yeah, I'm sittin' courtside
I have great affection for the Northside and I have VIP seats at basketball games


Damon with the sport ties, I don't need no allies
I have connections with Damon, who is influential in the sports industry, so I don't require any alliances


CMG the mafia and we do not franchise
My music label CMG is like a powerful mafia and we don't enter into any franchise agreements


We are not into saving you hoes, go get baptized
We have no interest in helping or rescuing promiscuous women, they should seek spiritual cleansing instead


We don't do the back and forth, you niggas already know it
We don't engage in pointless arguments or discussions, everyone is aware of this


I probably done robbed your brother, I probably done shot your boys
It's likely that I have stolen from your sibling or harmed your friends


I flew out your baby mama I was in her DM, I don't got her number
I paid for your child's mother to travel and I communicated with her through direct messages, not having her phone number


Coldhearted nigga, but I sponsor the hot girl summer
I may be emotionally disconnected, but I financially support the lifestyle of attractive and desirable women


I know I'm a rich nigga, bitches wanna charge me
I am aware that as a wealthy individual, women want to exploit me for money


I'ma play the game whether this shit make my heart beat
I will continue to participate in this lifestyle, even if it doesn't bring me true happiness


They like, "You a gentleman, didn't know you was so sweet"
People are surprised to discover that I can be kind and polite


I just might send the bitch flowers for like six weeks
I am considering sending the woman flowers consistently for a prolonged period


You know how we play (how?), put her on a PJ
You are familiar with our lifestyle, we put her on a private jet


She never flew private
She has never experienced flying privately before


She doing shit with me in public she wouldn't even do private
She engages in public activities with me that she refuses to do in private


I got her wide open, she don't even know how to hide it
I have her completely infatuated and she can't conceal her emotions


Let's go have a foursome, she said she ain't never tried it
I suggested having a sexual encounter with four participants, and she admitted to never having experienced it before


I'ma post her booty, she be doing lashes
I will share pictures of her buttocks on social media, and she is skilled in applying false eyelashes


Head like she got no teeth, she should teach classes
She gives exceptional oral sex, as if she has no teeth, and she should give lessons to others


Like me 'cause I'm so street, nah, I ain't cashin' out
She is attracted to me because of my street credibility, and I am not spending lavishly


She know I ain't no sucker and I'ma fuck her 'til she passin' out
She understands that I am not weak and I will have sex with her until she exhausts herself


She got a real one, she be braggin' 'bout
She has a genuine partner and she boasts about it


You bought her a bag, she don't respect you, I call that crashin' out
Even though you purchased a designer bag for her, she doesn't value your worth. I consider that a failure


Took a lil' bitch out the city, called it givin' back
I brought a young woman out of her hometown, and I referred to it as giving back


A Memphis bitch in Calabasas, she don't know how to act
A woman from Memphis is now in Calabasas, and she behaves in an uncivilized manner


See, that's what I told her, even though I was lying to her
That's the story I fed her, despite the fact that it wasn't true


You know these hoes believe anything
These promiscuous women tend to believe anything they are told




Lyrics Β© Peermusic Publishing
Written by: Mario Mims, Salomon Nicholas Naar, Julian Bohorquez, Brian White

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DropTopStunna

Memphis stand up πŸ†™β€΄οΈ

Dee Ward

@407donkridnFOODCRITIC Thats for sure...WestTennessee Checkin In...That boy ain't foolin real onez...He aint givin a dam thang...Pac/Biggie

Free Game

https://youtu.be/tDgoTwn90ds

Foreva Faded

@407donkridnFOODCRITIC But you here though ? Why

Dwight Pickens

πŸ‘πŸ‘πŸ‘ #Northside #northmemphis

Rose Mo

Stand up for genocide? Lol stfd

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Avalon

Damn Gotti did it again. That boy snapped & ion care what nobody got to say bcuz this song was the truth… I know he got his share of haters but honestly, I don’t think Yo Gotti had nothing to do with Young Dolph’s murder. I could be wrong but I seriously doubt it they would have had lawyers the same day they were arrested if it was Gotti’s work.

🌸Babedoll🌸

Gotti should have been giving back the whole time he been out here in my opinion πŸ™„

cari murel

He always have gave back

Brian Bonner

Yo Gotti man we got love for you in Detroit man much love to you my n** you a real one shout out to CMG shout out to yo Gotti man this song a classic right here I'm riding on the freeway with to this all summer

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