Goodfella
Fall me FR Joe Pesci
I'm a Goodfella
My old flows techy'
My new flows better
My new hoes messy
My old hoes bitter
My baby girl petty
But we both go getters
She came back
I know her like the back of my hand
I slap make it jiggle widda' the back of my hand
Book a Trim it van, It make me look grand
You'll never see the gang on no xans
The more We go ham the more we expand
Lazy boy we could never be fam
I dance with the bands it's the Ying to my Yang
Everything different with an African man
We drip they swam
Spun the whip they ran
And my kicks still puma
Old skl' vans
Kicks steel pans
Base and the sand
4EVA in motion
Pls don't sleep on my brand
I got Essence
Money and the coochi' is my preference
Little man too pessimistic he a peasant
I put in work i'm tryna' duplicate my effort
I ain't tryna' hear the talking
I had lessons
Made mistakes made mistakes and I confess em'
I still wake up everyday like I'm the freshest
I swear that brudda' plays chess you playing cheques
I just pray every day cause I got essence
Flyest since a teenage
Now I'm flying on a PJ
She brought a friend for my team mate
Pass it off that's relay
Yh' we was broke like Cissé
Until we hit the freeway
We all eats that's AE
Till we ball like EA
You can never see me hate
I'd rather die and not re-wake
I watch em' burn I need cremate
Then celebrate like it's my bday
I swear there's no perks where I live
A yout' died outside the church where I live
Your favourite trapper rapper getting turfed where I live
The Good die Young it's like we cursed where I live
Full time jugga'
Gang gon' pull up
Convoy full up
The road tings dead
Should've could've woulda
Shut your mouth
Count my mulla'
Till Everything blessed
I got Essence
Money and the coochi' is my preference
Little man too pessimistic he a peasant
I put in work i'm tryna' duplicate my effort
I ain't tryna' hear the talking
I had lessons
Made mistakes made mistakes and I confess em'
I still wake up everyday like I'm the freshest
I swear that brudda' plays chess you playing cheques
I just pray every day cause I got essence
I'm a Goodfella
My old flows techy'
My new flows better
My new hoes messy
My old hoes bitter
My baby girl petty
But we both go getters
She came back
I know her like the back of my hand
I slap make it jiggle widda' the back of my hand
Book a Trim it van, It make me look grand
You'll never see the gang on no xans
The more We go ham the more we expand
Lazy boy we could never be fam
I dance with the bands it's the Ying to my Yang
Everything different with an African man
We drip they swam
Spun the whip they ran
And my kicks still puma
Old skl' vans
Kicks steel pans
Base and the sand
4EVA in motion
Pls don't sleep on my brand
I got Essence
Money and the coochi' is my preference
Little man too pessimistic he a peasant
I put in work i'm tryna' duplicate my effort
I ain't tryna' hear the talking
I had lessons
Made mistakes made mistakes and I confess em'
I still wake up everyday like I'm the freshest
I swear that brudda' plays chess you playing cheques
I just pray every day cause I got essence
Flyest since a teenage
Now I'm flying on a PJ
She brought a friend for my team mate
Pass it off that's relay
Yh' we was broke like Cissé
Until we hit the freeway
We all eats that's AE
Till we ball like EA
You can never see me hate
I'd rather die and not re-wake
I watch em' burn I need cremate
Then celebrate like it's my bday
I swear there's no perks where I live
A yout' died outside the church where I live
Your favourite trapper rapper getting turfed where I live
The Good die Young it's like we cursed where I live
Full time jugga'
Gang gon' pull up
Convoy full up
The road tings dead
Should've could've woulda
Shut your mouth
Count my mulla'
Till Everything blessed
I got Essence
Money and the coochi' is my preference
Little man too pessimistic he a peasant
I put in work i'm tryna' duplicate my effort
I ain't tryna' hear the talking
I had lessons
Made mistakes made mistakes and I confess em'
I still wake up everyday like I'm the freshest
I swear that brudda' plays chess you playing cheques
I just pray every day cause I got essence
Credits
Writer(s): Fr Joey
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