John Gotti Video (MV)

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I went and bought me a crib in the 'burbs
Most of the serving I do in the projects
Trapping around the clock, f*ck what you heard
I came out spiffy like I was John Gotti
It's kinda early but I'm on the syrup
Run to that money like I was Sha'Carri
Inside her deep, I don't want it to hurt
I f*ck her good, but I'm telling her sorry
On the block I got a bag full of work
I post up with it, like I was Amari
I be locked in from the first to the first
Play with them numbers like it's an Atari
Anytime I go pull up on my dog
It start out cool, but it turn to a party
Anything we roll up gotta be za
Big purple buds, it be looking like Barney
Carry a weapon, but keep it concealed
Know how to work it, like I'm in the army
Know a few niggas who ain't on a drill
They wipe your nose, you gon' need you some Charmin
Love to get money, it's a hell of a thrill
Good with the grass, I feel like a farmer
I just need my space right now
I know what I'm tryna profit today
In my own lane, but you all in the way
Been through it all, I might fall, I don't break
Got off of the bud, all I got is some shake
Don't carry much cash, put it all in the safe
Go to Detroit, get some bucks like I'm Cade
All bout my paper, I'm turning a page
Plugged down in Phoenix, I feel like I'm Book
I'm so far ahead, I can't turn around and look
I ain't gotta say much, if she smile, then she took
Heard you speaking on me, I walk in, you look shook
I might put on all white like I was an Arabian
Get a reward, if the risk is worth taking it
Slide in the spot and it look like a stadium
Put on my chain, 'cause my diamonds is radiant
In Cali with my team, I feel like I'm Klay and them
Spending this shit when I'm gone, I ain't taking it
I went and bought me a crib in the 'burbs
Most of the serving I do in the projects
Trapping around the clock, f*ck what you heard
I came out spiffy like I was John Gotti
It's kinda early but I'm on the syrup
Run to that money like I was Sha'Carri
Inside her deep, I don't want it to hurt
I f*ck her good, but I'm telling her sorry
On the block I got a bag full of work
I post up with it, like I was Amari
I be locked in from the first to the first
Play with them numbers like it's an Atari
Anytime I go pull up on my dog
It start out cool, but it turn to a party
No plans