Gmn Gotti - Closed Casket

He keep talking about what he gone do yeah
We gone put him on the news yeah
Hit his block up with tools
Ight yeah GMN
He keep talking about what he gone do (What)
If you gone push up go with yo move (On god)
Standing my ten ain't got nothing to lose (At all)
7.62 Knock him out his shoes (Blrdd)
Christian loubs these bloody shoes
Walk him down stand over you (Bop bop)
Too many shots he won't pull through
Closed caskets funerals
He keep talking about what he gone do (What)
If you gone push up go with yo move (On god)
Standing my ten ain't got nothing to lose (At all)
7.62 Knock him out his shoes (Blrdd)
Christian loubs these bloody shoes
Walk him down stand over you (Bop bop)
Too many shots he won't pull through
Closed caskets funerals
Fuck that ain't no get well soons (R.I.Ps)
I'm trynna put that boy on the news
Hit his block late night with them tools (With them wops)
I want him dead ion play by the rules (Slime)
Shoot his house up soon as he snooze
Life support he living through tubes
He dissed on the gang and thought it was cool (GMN)
I got some shit that'll knock down a bull
Hollows hot like tacos we feed em till he full (Shit bag)
Folk nem chased em out his hood
I want that nigga dead let's get that understood (Forreal)
Draco up on me i wish a nigga would (Blrdd)
GMN the army we in camouflage
Shoot up his funeral the last applause
Guns too loud we make the music pause
We sliding for real like we play baseball
Drop them racks he a be gone by the morning (10 Racks)
2 23s Ian talking about Jordan (223s)
Looking for some opps this shit done got boring
Designer my glock i up with no warning (Bop bop blatt)
You can't be sliding with me if you ain't gotta gun
You can't be around me if you ain't got funds (Broke)
This ain't no thirty this bitch came with a drum (50 Round)
If he ain't bro we ain't shooting no ones (Nope)
He got rich off then bodies (On gang)
Real hot nigga tell em free Bobby (Free shumurda)
Walk em down with a sawed off shotty
Put that cape up you can't save nobody (Put that cape up)
We kicking shit like karate
Doing hits out a Maserati (In a foreign)
We want his soul no Illuminati
I'm callin hits like John Gotti (Mob boss)
He keep talking about what he gone do (What)
If you gone push up go with yo move (On god)
Standing my ten ain't got nothing to lose (At all)
7.62 Knock him out his shoes (Blrdd)
Christian loubs these bloody shoes
Walk him down stand over you (Bop bop)
Too many shots he won't pull through
Closed caskets funerals
He keep talking about what he gone do (What)
If you gone push up go with yo move (On god)
Standing my ten ain't got nothing to lose (At all)
7.62 Knock him out his shoes (Blrdd)
Christian loubs these bloody shoes
Walk him down stand over you (Bop bop)
Too many shots he won't pull through
Closed caskets funerals

Written by:
Demetrice Parker

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