God Father
I'm the youngest in charge I said I'll call you tomorrow
I got some shit I need to Handle so I never fall off
Only the finest of the fabrics get to cover my arms
They can speak upon my name but never step to the Don
God father flows, sitting on the throne playing dominoes
Fine Italians hoes wish to strip from they designer clothes
Don't ask for favors most people never do right with those
Can't Jack me later just know that these records bout to blow
Ain't need no vouchers, most people doubt me, I'll eat with out you
So seasoned proper, niggas flop, to me that won't be an option
Right after pop out we got it popping just being honest
Almost had drop out cause I ain't feel I was gaining knowledge
But on some boss shit Worked it all out like cross fit
Hate to see me win I see why these niggas would forfeit
They can't get the sauce now they questioning all they sources
Never stuck in traffic you'll only see me on tour shit
Don't forget when it happens, that I told y'all
Flow cold felt the draft like pro ball
God father flows, kiss the ring that's the code for
Me up at the pinnacle and don't no body know y'all
Fuck y'all opinions what do they mean to me
I put in all this work to become a deity
A living legend treat a pussy nigga like a peasant
I get arrogant but humble to acknowledge all my blessings
Somethings in the water and it's tasting like a billion
Potential to the roof of my whip it ain't got no ceiling
Get out ya feelings worried bout I and your bag is missing
While I get it off strength I'm just tryna show my children that It's possible
Always dropping jewels, still I got the tools
To refine my moves improve my stock and prove I got a lot to lose
They had me chopped and screwed
Don't think that I'm a fool, ain't been to private school
A spiffy college dude, gassed up with rocket fuel
Take off, carry the torch I can't take the weight off
Ain't use they rules to play ball and got a helluva pay off
Bitch I'm in the league so why the fuck would chase y'all
Only way these niggas see cheese is catching a case aw damn
That ain't part of my plans
Just introduce to y'all greatest rapper walking this land Corey Donae what they chant
Shout out to all the day ones that listened and gave me a chance
Still reminisce all the days I rapped off of beats from a can
I was nice with the shits before I had picked up a pen
I had learned the game quick, all this had went hand in hand
They ask me if I'm a make it I tell em well that depends
On if a pigs pussy pork and do puppies walk on they hands
Don't forget when it happens, that I told y'all
Flow cold felt the draft like pro ball
God father flows, kiss the ring that's the code for
Me up at the pinnacle and don't no body know y'all
Don't forget when it happens, that I told y'all
Flow cold felt the draft like pro ball
God father flows, kiss the ring that's the code for
Me up at the pinnacle and don't no body know y'all
I don't take orders from no man
I'm the one that's pulling these strings
Energy can not be matched by machines
Most these niggas selling lies for them streams
I'm a man first never compromising my dreams On point Infrared beams
Spread the wealth to everyone on my team
Made it out with my life like I'm Michael franceze
I been rolling on the beats since PC gave me the keys
Now I'm on all these jawns say they aiming to please
Like I'm a symbol of status I only pick up the baddest
I ain't gon rush when I run it in due time I'm gon' cash in
Intellectual, I got next, don't forget when it happens
That I told you so, of course I will predict I'm a champion
I got some shit I need to Handle so I never fall off
Only the finest of the fabrics get to cover my arms
They can speak upon my name but never step to the Don
God father flows, sitting on the throne playing dominoes
Fine Italians hoes wish to strip from they designer clothes
Don't ask for favors most people never do right with those
Can't Jack me later just know that these records bout to blow
Ain't need no vouchers, most people doubt me, I'll eat with out you
So seasoned proper, niggas flop, to me that won't be an option
Right after pop out we got it popping just being honest
Almost had drop out cause I ain't feel I was gaining knowledge
But on some boss shit Worked it all out like cross fit
Hate to see me win I see why these niggas would forfeit
They can't get the sauce now they questioning all they sources
Never stuck in traffic you'll only see me on tour shit
Don't forget when it happens, that I told y'all
Flow cold felt the draft like pro ball
God father flows, kiss the ring that's the code for
Me up at the pinnacle and don't no body know y'all
Fuck y'all opinions what do they mean to me
I put in all this work to become a deity
A living legend treat a pussy nigga like a peasant
I get arrogant but humble to acknowledge all my blessings
Somethings in the water and it's tasting like a billion
Potential to the roof of my whip it ain't got no ceiling
Get out ya feelings worried bout I and your bag is missing
While I get it off strength I'm just tryna show my children that It's possible
Always dropping jewels, still I got the tools
To refine my moves improve my stock and prove I got a lot to lose
They had me chopped and screwed
Don't think that I'm a fool, ain't been to private school
A spiffy college dude, gassed up with rocket fuel
Take off, carry the torch I can't take the weight off
Ain't use they rules to play ball and got a helluva pay off
Bitch I'm in the league so why the fuck would chase y'all
Only way these niggas see cheese is catching a case aw damn
That ain't part of my plans
Just introduce to y'all greatest rapper walking this land Corey Donae what they chant
Shout out to all the day ones that listened and gave me a chance
Still reminisce all the days I rapped off of beats from a can
I was nice with the shits before I had picked up a pen
I had learned the game quick, all this had went hand in hand
They ask me if I'm a make it I tell em well that depends
On if a pigs pussy pork and do puppies walk on they hands
Don't forget when it happens, that I told y'all
Flow cold felt the draft like pro ball
God father flows, kiss the ring that's the code for
Me up at the pinnacle and don't no body know y'all
Don't forget when it happens, that I told y'all
Flow cold felt the draft like pro ball
God father flows, kiss the ring that's the code for
Me up at the pinnacle and don't no body know y'all
I don't take orders from no man
I'm the one that's pulling these strings
Energy can not be matched by machines
Most these niggas selling lies for them streams
I'm a man first never compromising my dreams On point Infrared beams
Spread the wealth to everyone on my team
Made it out with my life like I'm Michael franceze
I been rolling on the beats since PC gave me the keys
Now I'm on all these jawns say they aiming to please
Like I'm a symbol of status I only pick up the baddest
I ain't gon rush when I run it in due time I'm gon' cash in
Intellectual, I got next, don't forget when it happens
That I told you so, of course I will predict I'm a champion
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Writer(s): Corey Lyons
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