Cash Gotti - Break Night (Official Music Video) [dir. @shotbytanj] скачать в хорошем качестве

Cash Gotti - Break Night (Official Music Video) [dir. @shotbytanj]

#cashgotti #breaknight #ripetanjerines Stream Break Night: https://smarturl.it/gottibreaknight Follow Cash Gotti: ► Instagram:   / cashgotti_sl   ► Twitter:   / cashgotti_sl   ► SoundCloud:   / cashgotti   ► YouTube: smarturl.it/CGottiYTSub Directed by Dom Bruno Presented by Ripe Tanjerines Produced by Intl Show Follow Dom Bruno & Ripe Tangerines ► Instagram:   / shotbytanj   ► Twitter:   / showbytanj   ► YouTube:    / ripetanjerines   Follow Intl Show: ► Instagram:   / intlshow   ► Twitter:   / intlshow   “Break Night” Lyrics (My favorite show is on) [Hook] I can’t play the block they pay to watch i got my gang with me I done changed a lot Named the glock I keep that thang with me Bitch i’m shaking blocks Break night break the clock Streets it take a lot To see if you gone break or not (x2) [Verse] See if you gone break how much could you take for a plate Went through different states I was switching plates I had to pray That i make it safe I get stopped they’ll send me far away I pray to God today Trynna make all my Penny Hardaway Bro passed me the skizzy Told me go get busy Ain’t no handouts Since a younging My niggas been bugging Bringing cannons out Ain’t no doubt Even in a drought We gone pull em out Drop top 6 Riding through with sick They let me dawgy out 100 shots we gone spin they block We won’t ever stop Get the drop Kill another opp Take it up a notch Take a watch Take a chain too That’s cause we stain a lot In a drop It ain’t got no brain I should just train the ops  (Hook x2) [Verse] Point me to the bricks Stuff it in my bitch Now where my runners at No preparation Ducked investigations We was under that Now how could i respect you If you really came up under rats My bitch gone whip that track hawk Catch me sliding out that thunder cat Shoot ahead Shoot a neck and head Make sure that nigga dead Get the spread Chicken Fettuccine Made it off the meds D’s done heard a lot about My lil bro Now he in the feds I can’t talk to my bitch Because i just heard what my money said It’s been a drizzy Two step In the trizzy Let me run it up Spin the bizzy Tell ya plug get with me He could double up Come fuck with us If you in a rush We bring it in a clutch I just stuffed the trey five In the blunt That bitch a double dutch (Hook x2)