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Bet a lot pussy niggas want to Brasi
Boulevard, and a Maserati
Boobie Black, Gunna, and still a catch a body
And if you around with Rayzor, bitch I'm out my body
Sideways, coupe be out my
Whole pull up in Vettes, bitch we out our body
And you ever disrespect it then it's
I be with me a shooter like I'm John Gotti

I like John Gotti
(Put your down, when you talkin' to me, bitch)
Gotti
'Cause it ain't shit to send a hit, I like John Gotti
It ain't shit to send a hit, I feel John Gotti

My cousin CJ to hit me with a brick of raw
In Alexandria, it's nothing for to get it gone
music, I ain't won awards, but I kept it gangster
Gon be a god in New Orleans like that nigga
Landlord in the like my nigga Lucci
Corvette in of David Ways screeching free Lee Lucas
Fuck that nigga bitch, I got her saying Lee Lucas (Free Lee Lucas)
(Say Lee Lucas)

Beeto and Bryan bitch, I got off the phone with 'em
My old friends hatin, me the wrong signals
My dog recorded conversations, man what's wrong with
You got college niggas fool, I be with stone killers

Bet a lot niggas want to murder Brasi
Boulevard, Murcirélago and a
Boobie Black, Gunna, and Menace a catch a body
And if you fuck around Rayzor, bitch I'm out my body
Sideways, coupe be out my
Whole pull up in Vettes, bitch we out our body
And you ever disrespect it then it's
I just be with me a shooter I'm John Gotti

I feel like Gotti
(Put hands down, when you talkin' to me, bitch)
John
'Cause it shit to send a hit, I feel like John Gotti
It ain't shit to a hit, I feel like John Gotti

to Allah, I was born a god
With the game I'm righteous
Cancel shows for Rayzor wedding, I don't know another just like it
I love Bunker, but the love, I don't know what made him dislike it
But me and Gunna in the Porsche and we screeching off like lightning
Fast, doing the dash, bitch on my ass, she want me to smash
Flip out and flash, I'd get cash
Drika she bad and she into
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 selling sand

I get tired
I'm bout my business, and back sand
I'm bout my business, and selling sand
I'm my business, and back selling sand
I'm bout my business, and back sand

Bet a lot pussy niggas to murder Brasi
Boulevard, and a Maserati
Black, Gunna, and Menace still a catch a body
And if you fuck around with Rayzor, I'm out my body
Sideways, coupe be out my
Whole clique pull up in Vettes, bitch we out our
And you disrespect it then it's kamikaze
I just be with me a shooter I'm John Gotti

I like John Gotti
(Put your down, when you talkin' to me, bitch)
John
'Cause it ain't shit to send a hit, I feel like Gotti
It ain't shit to send a hit, I like John Gotti