John Gotti Kriptonite (Ft. Thursday)

[Intro:]
Don’t stay around
Don’t stay around
Don’t stay around
We run up on your block
And we don’t play around
Don’t t play around
We’gon burn it down (ha)

[Chorus: Kriptonite]
Bricks upon bricks like ma plug is John Gotti
Bricks upon bricks like ma plug is John Gotti
Bricks upon bricks like ma plug is John Gotti
Bricks upon bricks like ma plug is John Gotti
Just got a shirt that came with a Bugatti
Bricks upon bricks like ma plug is John Gotti
Bricks upon bricks like ma plug is John Gotti
Bricks upon bricks like ma plug is John Gotti

[Verse 1:Kriptonite]
Wanna be in the fast lane, getting cash retardedly
Fuck all you pussy ass niggas and don’t expect no apologies
Wanna take my shit overseas
But forever will the ghetto be a part of me
They say love is blind
Then why this cash ain’t hard to see
I aim straight archery straight to the artery’s
That lifestyle with dope toys coke boys prodigy
Can’t dilute my formula
No additives bitch water free
Ain’t selling less than a quarter key
No if, buts, nor probablys
Don’t procrastinate that’s the way it is
Have you ever been with death face to face
Am so busy i ain’t got time to die
I kick that shit to a later date
You get fed lead now you hate the taste
Nothing bout that sweet like grater cake
Run up on your block take ya plate
Eat ya food then say ma grace bitch