Wild Corsicans

Yeah

We young, gifted & black

He tried to run

Fifty-round drum ripping his back

Stand over him

Couple more sit in his hat

When shit gettin' real in the hood

Where you niggas was at

Probably somewhere hiding your hand

Let them fuck niggas, come through and ride on your man

But I been knew you was pussy, so I understand

So your head is where these hollows that I'm firing land

I prefer the Mack, when the Tek fire and jam

Tearin' down a Bape store when I fly to Japan

Three fifties on a pedal when I'm flyin' the Lamb

Squeeze Blicky, lettin' metal shit fire and blam

All these rap niggas do is just lie to the fans

Talkin' bout they buyin' birds, they ain't buyin' a gram

I'm here forever, I ain't got no retirement plans

Bout to kill him, Rae, I'm tired of playin' It's Griselda

Too many questions

My answer was run the streets

Provided for his fam

What a man should wanna be

For you talk that shit to us

Hope you plan to come with receipts

You the type of nigga

Couldn't handle a one or three

Not understandable

Cause I've been an animal on a leash

In the dope game, I made some friends, you gon' wanna keep

Brick a month

When I knew I could handle like one a week

Skipped steps, when I up and demanded I want a piece

But who am I to ever bring y'all personal problems up

On real nigga time, but that might serve as the obvious

You know how this ice work, on my shirts, the kind of uh

Make the room cold as a white person's thermometer

Legendary cloth facts, ask anybody who signed to us

Outlaws, got ten times more what they promised us

Million dollar deal, they can't wait till my album done

They gon' burn candles for rap niggas like it's Hanukkah

Feel me now? Potent raw like a brick of girl

Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right

Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it

And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid

Feel me now? Potent raw like a brick of girl

Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right

Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it

And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid

Ayo, the heavyweight, Hermes, on smash

You think it's Leatherface, jewels messier

Heard Shot from every way

Just came home from doing 20

Rocked the same chain from 01'

And shot a nigga

Just for lookin'

Stretch like GS

50 brick stash out on T-Neck

I'm on the cot

Layin' sleepless

23, one recess

Face kinda wrinkled, money, teethless

I'ma die for my respect

Clear the scene and take names later, it's time to raise the stakes up

I bet you can't afford to pay the wager

Worthy of my bullets? Nah, some of you not, here's a razor

Let it slide on you, open your knot, yeah

Business man first, son, but don't get it fucked up

Taught you that other year and have you fillin' my trunk up

Must've forgot what my status is, rock shiny with more clarity

I dare you front on my academy

That's known for them casualties, I know I'm somethin' else

Women love the wealth, they praise me, they say I'm top shelf

Can't pronounce what I'm drivin' and blew through in somethin' else

Extraordinary, Capricorn born in January

Bigger bag of loot, ski groupies in Gucci

They beg 'fore me, they bring me designer, cock up in they coochie

I pass on 'em, nothin' but model mamis with ass on it

Put the word out and get you curved, your head got cash on it

Feel me now? Potent raw like a brick of girl

Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right

Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it

And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid

Feel me now? Potent raw like a brick of girl

Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right

Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it

And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid