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!!
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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
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