John Gotti B. Lou (Ft. NLE Choppa)

[Chorus: B. Lou]
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 nigga one hundred
Selling drugs, narcotics

[Post-Chorus: B. Lou]
John Gotti (Gotti), sellin' dope (huh?)
John Gotti (Gotti)
John Gotti (Yeah, yeah)
John Gotti (Gotti)

[Verse 1: B. Lou]
Bitch 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 nigga, 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 assist, slick like I'm Rick
I keep a bitch making the moves, we John Gotti rich
We making the moves, we John Gotti rich