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John Gotti
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NLE Choppa
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John Gotti, pill popper (facts) Sealed bottle, head shotters Ride fast, Bugatti New money, new hundreds Still stunting, trap jumping Who the freshest, be honest (B. Lou) Lil n***a one hundred Selling drugs, narcotics John Gotti (Gotti), sellin' dope (huh?) John Gotti (Gotti) John Gotti (Yeah, yeah) John Gotti (Gotti) B*t*h wanna jump in my DM like Gotti (It go down in the DM) No I'm not Kodak, I don't smoke no broccoli (Gas!) All of my trust, you cannot get that out of me 24/7, can't go on no break Whatever young n***a, got keys to the Wraith Treasure your life with the code to the safe Yeah I'm up, I'm John Gotti paid I'm going federal they catch me at the bank Just got the back end, just let the pack in Better relaxing, I'm bout that action Turn you to past tense you can get hit Sleep with the fish, feed it don't miss Vondo a**ist, slick like I'm Rick I keep a b*t*h making the moves, we John Gotti rich We making the moves, we John Gotti rich John Gotti, pill popper Sealed bottle, head shotters Ride fast, Bugatti New money, new hundreds Still stunting, trap jumping Who the freshest, be honest (B. Lou) Lil n***a one hundred Selling drugs, narcotics John Gotti (Gotti), sellin' dope John Gotti (Gotti) John Gotti (Yeah, yeah) John Gotti (aye, NLE, Top Shoota) John Gotti got me pill popping She be sucking d**k while my balls dropping And I'm in her throat just like a hot tamale She be sucking sloppy She be taking my soul right out of my body You run up on me and get wrapped like a mummy It ain't nothing to crash out just like a dummy I'm taking these percs, they call me a junkie T**ties on the chopper look like a tommy, gun B*t*h you know I am a don Run up on me and get wet, bet .223 right to your tongue Came from the bottom, came from the slums I'm all about my green like a mowing lawn When we talking guns, know I got a ton B*t*h I'm a crypt, all my n***as some Avalons B*t*h I'm on one like I'm young Gotti I pop me a perc, got me out of my body 33 to my clip like a young n***a Scotty If a n***a want smoke then we serving exotic And I'm sh*tting on n***as, I need me a pamper I'm all in her head like she has dandruff That b*t*h pu**y so bald I asked her did she have cancer (Do you have leukemia?) John Gotti (Gotti), sellin' dope John Gotti (Gotti) John Gotti (Yeah, yeah) John Gotti
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