Corleone

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Ay (ay), this that Corleone, that Don shit run through me (Joyner)

Suited up like a mob boss, I'm top dawg, unruly (whoa)

Broke nigga turn rich nigga, now the bitch niggas wanna sue me

Show you how to make a flick nigga, how to turn your life to a movie (let's go)

Bow tie and a red rose on the left side of my Gucci (uh)

Put a hit on you weak niggas, I treat niggas like goofies

I been itchin' to kill some, I'm piped up with that Uzi (Uzi)

I been lookin' for a real one to get wifed up, but I'm choosy

Lotta niggas wish death on me, but I never see 'em in person (ay)

They gassed up on that ketamine, and my energy can't curve it (let's go)

These bad thoughts don't ever leave, you'll never see what I'm servin'

I say I don't wanna go to therapy, but they tellin' me it's not workin'

My rose grew from the concrete, but it still cracks on the surface (ay)

My side bitch wanna block me, but she still'll fuck for these purses (facts)

Been tellin' hos not to lie to me 'cause the truth'll make you nervous

Know my grandfather be proud of me if he knew the whip that I'm swervin' (brrt)

I got fire for the wick, no matches (bah), smoke for the bitch, no ashes (bah)

Every verse I speak got passion, do it for the streets where the shit get ratchet (bah)

Eyes on me, but it ain't no lackin', no one gave me shit, I snatched it ('kay)

Had to lay each brick and stack it, build up my dream hopin' this gon' happen (brrt-ah)

Nigga, was hannin'? I'm wit' it (uh)

If I want that drop, I spend it (spend it)

If you in that block, I'll spin it (spin it)

If you want that watch, I'm spendin' (spendin')

I promise God I'm a changed man, if you fuck around, and I'm sendin' (let's go)

You a real nigga on the internet, and I'm a real nigga for a livin', nigga, let's get it

Ay, this that Corleone, that Don shit run through me (through me)

Suited up like a mob boss, I'm top dawg, unruly (yeah)

Broke nigga turn rich nigga, now the bitch niggas wanna sue me (sue me)

Show you how to make a flick, nigga how to turn your life to a movie (flick)

Bow tie and a red rose on the left side of my Gucci (my Gucci)

Put a hit on you weak niggas, I treat niggas like goofies (goofies)

I been itchin' to kill some, I'm piped up with that Uzi (Uzi)

I been lookin' for a real one to get wifed up, but I'm choosy (brrt)

Yeah, it's KOD, I'm king of diamonds, my bitches treat me like royalty (whoo)

Brodie pop out where they soy'll be, I do dirt and pay lawyer fee

Get his head wrapped like a Saudi prince, red dot his face like it's oily

My trillas killed for this loyalty, you want Christmas? Hold on, toy with me

Soul Sublime, Coca-Cola, I got four hos, they enjoyin' me (whoo)

Really cut from a different cloth, and this shit sewn like embroidery (whoo)

Mama said, "Go get a job," but that cocaine was employin' me ('ma)

My whole life was like a nightmare, and now my dream girl been annoyin' me

Like, "Hunnid round drum, we rockin'," (brrt) she want that watch, I'm coppin' (dirty)

You know I got lots of options (ay), I throw the bird food out, they flockin' (brrt)

This shit is dope, it's not sabbatical, .40 got kick, it's not for boxin'

I'm in a Batmobile like Gotham, bitch, I'm a wolf, I'm not no possum (ay, let's do it, ay)

This that level up, turn a ratchet bitch into bougie (she goin')

Suited up like a mob boss, I could turn a wife to a groupie

Booted up in a Lamb' Chop, throw a hunnid ball off I'm boobie (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)

Motion picture, not a short film, my whole life is a movie

Ay, this that Corleone, that Don shit run through me (through me)

Suited up like a mob boss, I'm top dawg, unruly (unruly, brrt)

Broke, then turned rich, and now the bitch boys wanna sue me (sue me)

Show you how to make a flick, boy, how to turn your life to a movie (movie)

Bow tie and a red rose on the left side of my Gucci

Put a hit on your top shotter, I treat opps like goofies (brrt)

I been fiendin' to kill somethin', we smoke shit like loosies (loosies)

I been lookin' for a real one to get wifed up, but I'm choosy (choosy)