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Yea
Real Corleone shit
Yea
We on that mob shit
Get extorted
I get escorted
You know I'm important
I promised my young niggas
We gon ride Porsches
He want it now
He gon die for them horses
Ferrari Ferrari
Sorry not sorry
I came in da party
Can't see thru my Carti's
Chrome Heart coat
You can't see where my Glock is
How these street niggas
Get millionaire watches
Swear I done sold a whole P
Front da store
I'm up
I ain't stressin
Or beefin
Or broke
He want da Za
I can bless
I'm da Pope
My Glock 17
Got suppressors n scopes
Uh
Man down
Opp down
Cops tracing chalk round him
Doctors came around
Said "He suffering from Glock rounds"
I been layin low
Everybody swear I'm not violent
Your man caught a charge
Hit da stand
He was not silent
I just wave my dog in da air
I be Rott wylin
I be sendin Ps by da pair
Like they Flightposites
Choppa gon drum like a snare
If you purp out
Run up prepared
It's gon give you a workout
This a 1200 pint of lean
And 800 dollar jeans
I just spend it
It don't mean nothin
Why they mad
I pull up lookin clean
Like we boutta shoot a scene
Tell em
Quit wit all they mean muggin
I really be havin da bands
You stunt on da Gram
You flex wit your mans cash
Yall niggas not havin
You smokin on grams
My trap full of bags
Step in need a gas mask
I done made too much
I'm tired of juggin state to state
Boutta fly out to Grenada
Tell em empty out da bank
And I got too many guns
House lookin like a store
Got da choppas on da floor
Snatch da semis out da safe
Spendin rackies on a package
Make it disappear like magic
If you really do da math
I spend your rent like everyday
Blowin dope smoke in traffic
Blowin racks I made a habit
What I spent up in da trap
I coulda went n bought a Wraith
Ferrari Ferrari
Sorry not sorry
I came in da party
Can't see thru my Carti's
Chrome Heart coat
You can't see where my Glock is
How these street niggas
Get millionaire watches
Swear I done sold a whole P
Front da store
I'm up
I ain't stressin
Or beefin
Or broke
He want da Za
I can bless
I'm da Pope
My Glock 17
Got suppressors n scopes

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