Bet a lot pussy niggas to murder Brasi Boulevard, Murcirélago and a Black, Gunna, and Menace still a catch a body And if you around with Rayzor, bitch I'm out my body Sideways, be out my body Whole clique up in Vettes, bitch we out our body And you ever disrespect it it's kamikaze I just be me a shooter like I'm John Gotti
I like John Gotti (Put your hands down, when you to me, bitch) Gotti 'Cause it ain't shit to send a hit, I like John Gotti It shit to send a hit, I feel like John Gotti
My cousin CJ tried to hit me with a of raw In Alexandria, yeah it's nothing for to get it music, I ain't won awards, but I kept it gangster Gon be a god in New Orleans like that nigga Landlord in the south like my nigga Corvette in front of Ways screeching free Lee Lucas Fuck nigga bitch, I got her saying free Lee Lucas (Free Lee Lucas) (Say Lee Lucas)
Beeto and Bryan bitch, I just got off the phone 'em My old hatin, sending me the wrong signals My dog recorded conversations, man what's with him? You got college niggas fool, I be with stone killers
Bet a lot pussy niggas to murder Brasi Boulevard, Murcirélago and a Boobie Black, Gunna, and still a catch a body And if you fuck around with Rayzor, I'm out my body Sideways, be out my body Whole pull up in Vettes, bitch we out our body And you ever disrespect it it's kamikaze I be with me a shooter like I'm John Gotti
I like John Gotti (Put hands down, when you talkin' to me, bitch) Gotti 'Cause it ain't shit to send a hit, I feel John Gotti It ain't shit to send a hit, I feel like Gotti
to Allah, I was born a god With the murder I'm righteous Cancel shows just for wedding, I don't know another just like it I love Bunker, but despite the love, I don't know what made him it But me and Gunna in the Porsche truck and we off like lightning Fast, doing the dash, your bitch on my ass, she me to smash Flip out and flash, I'd get cash Drika she bad and she bags Up in the Louis, Pucci I em it's Gucci when they want them bands I got them racks and no wear jewelry 'Cause I'm bout my business, and back sand
I don't get I'm my business, and back selling sand I'm bout my business, and back sand I'm bout my business, and selling sand I'm bout my business, and back selling
Bet a lot pussy niggas want to murder Boulevard, Murcirélago and a Boobie Black, Gunna, and Menace still a a body And if you fuck around with Rayzor, I'm out my body Sideways, coupe be out my clique pull up in Vettes, bitch we out our body And you ever disrespect it then kamikaze I just be with me a shooter like I'm John
I like John Gotti (Put your hands down, you talkin' to me, bitch) Gotti 'Cause it ain't shit to a hit, I feel like John Gotti It ain't shit to send a hit, I feel like Gotti