Song Lyrics:

I heard you niggas saying you popping, But is on the gram, You doing shit just to flex I aint even gotta brag, Coz You new rappers all cap I got my style, My stilo. They sleeping on me like a pillow. Now they stuck in a Limbo. What I read, they gon' follow. I got the game by the throat. I got the gas the smoke , I never choke. You rip what you, Sow. Facts You rip whats you sow. I never change, I grew. Niggas still pillowtalking with the bitches, They be catching feelings, I be on a mission. I am the new edition. Like Moncler All this Heineken got my vision Blur. Hold Up, I need to roll up. I got the high grade. Niggas they clout chase Niggss they counterfeit. Longitude and latitude nigga Am moving out my space I am so vibrant I am on trees like Tarzan. Oh I am!! [HOOK] I feel like DON Corleone I am DON Corleone [Verse 2] All my niggas keep it solid, Yeah we the Mafia. We the GANG, Aint no switch sides. Niggas are mice They cannot fuck my vibe Every come with the price. Am on my prime Time You gon' rewind I left you niggas behind. Still on grind! grind! Still on the grind I got the plan, I got the plot Smashing girls like a pimp Lord forgive me for my sins Life got the Ups and downs Sometimes you loose or Win Nigga aint tripping Niggas sneak dissing Niggas hating on you But they won't show you Two blunts on me I am fuego Gotta stay woke Gotta stay low Wait up, The money is calling. I gotta go Is important . I am Comrade. Rappers are all my orphans. I feed 'em a lesson, Teach 'em how we finissing. Swear, Am the one of the realest. Bitches am pimping. I am Dog, Lil bitch Am the Mafia Don Corleone X2 Up voice and low [HOOK