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gotti - chris webby lyrics

[intro]
n0bodies gotta look over their shoulder here
just tell your [?] to stay calm
don’t you ever f*ckin’ believe that anyone
anyone, anywhere is gonna f*ck with us

[verse 1]
yeah, i shot for the top like gotti
uh, armand assante
if it’s some beef i be at satriale’s
gabagool with the prosciutt’ and salami (woo)
they’ll sleep with the fishes like bratzi
down with the baccala, i don’t mean bobby
dressed to the nines in my custom armani
gotta look good ’cause i know the fed’s watch me
luppertazi senior
they could tell i’m boss by thе way of my demeanor
follow my procedurе and take ’em to the cleaners
or take it to the mattresses, they heavy sleepers (bow, bow, bow)
step in the room like caesar
ice cold frank carbone in the freezer
take my side b*tch out on the yacht
this stugots to get a lil’ top and some leisure (smash)
i’m writin’ that mario puzo
chef in the kitchen, the artie, the bucco
fillin’ my plate with the crew at versuvio
piece in the pishadoo for any cunio
[?] barzini, who creep up but greedy
intentions to come for the cheese on my ziti (yeah)
that’s why i be movin’ discreetly
so move or salute when you see me (y*y*yeah)
[chorus]
shot for the top like gotti
mob out with a mob like rocky
uh, duckin’ the federales
name ringin’ bells like a hotel lobby
shot for the top like gotti
yeah, i shot for the top like gotti
drop top and duckin’ the federales
said i couldn’t do it, just watch me (y*y*yeah)

[verse 2]
follow the way of carlito (carlito)
with hits, i’m as great as bambino (bambino)
got it easy, pass up in the whip
so they can’t do me like santino, listen
evadin’ the rico in vegas and reno casino’s
the payout is primo
we raisin’ the pinot to all of the vito’s
the paulie sorvino’s and carlo gambino’s
sayin’ we a bunch of crooks
and i know how the money looks
i’m a rapid spender in my hacienda
with my pockets on fat clemenza
but i got a tom hagen to run the books
’cause uh, irs is always snoopin’, tryna sniff around (yeah)
gumar’s in the car when i hit the town (skrrt)
cover dinner, hit the telly and i d*ck ’em down
heavy is the head but some benefits come with the crown (ah)
[bridge]
shot for the top like gotti (gotti)
in to get it had to drop a couple bodies (bow)
if castellano could get it, then anybody can get it
so if you wanna roll the dice, b*tch, yahtzee (ooo)
fought for the spot like johnny
sack, never slack, won’t stop me (yeah)
so when i’m pullin’ up with the posse
it gon’ be a godd*mn mob scene (yeah)

[chorus]
shot for the top like gotti
mob out with a mob like rocky
uh, duckin’ the federales
name ringin’ bells like a hotel lobby
shot for the top like gotti
yeah, i shot for the top like gotti
drop top and duckin’ the federales
said i couldn’t do it, just watch me

- chris webby lyrics

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