Soprano

I'm just padding my stats
Ain't no patting my back
I leave all that shit for the track
Out in Mahome town you know I'm a Chief
I'm raising up stakes for a beef
You bitches ain't starve to compete
Mufasa, Ya'll lying on kings
The capping is all that you bring
I'm packing more heat in my string
Notepad is full, steady stacking my ammo
Blowin' my phone, need a burner for camo
Watch your tone, I hold the keys like pianos
We mobbin' in Jersey like Tony Soprano
Clinton of writtens, it comes with a scandal
Mission still distant, ain't nothing can't handle
Watch you tone, I hold the keys like pianos
We're mobbin' in Jersey like Tony Soprano

Pyro flows, took em' to bars, now toast
Blokes take smoke from the lines I wrote
Post my quotes like they came from Tupac's ghost
iPhone notes looking like steel thugs tote
Stainless
Mind over matter
If it ain't matter it's painless
Deranged like Cobain with his brain's hanging
In a year me and Noah gon' be Famous as Amos
Look around the net, how the game is just changing
All these frauds jumpin' on waves like flies to a danish
In defense, Imma leave my bloods stains on the plaintiff
Better hop on board till the plane lift
Cuz ever since AUTO-PILOT
There hasn't been an if, what, or thought about it
Just a one-take killer, be a boss about it
Get left on Broad St, concrete, chalk around it

I'm just padding my stats
Ain't no patting my back
I leave all that shit for the track
Out in Mahome town you know I'm a Chief
I'm raising up stakes for a beef
You bitches ain't starve to compete
Mufasa, Ya'll lying on kings
The capping is all that you bring
I'm packing more heat in my string
Notepad is full, steady stacking my ammo
Blowin' my phone, need a burner for camo
Watch your tone, I hold the keys like pianos
We mobbin' in Jersey like Tony Soprano
Clinton of writtens, it comes with a scandal
Mission still distant, ain't nothing can't handle
Watch you tone, I hold the keys like pianos
We're mobbin' in Jersey like Tony Soprano

I'll just leave it at that
I'm clean with these raps
Dirty motherfuckers stop reaching to dap
Wash you on every track, like the mics at the mat
Grab a quarter and repeat the cycle
When I'm on thin ice bitch I move like Eichel
Matter fact Slide back like Michael
The man in the mirror lookin' hype tonight ho
The kid is my son this not a typo
Just ask Povich
You ain't on the corner like Modric
Say you're moving weight but nothings in motion
Whatcha gonna do?
Grab your Nerf gun son? Run to my Crib?
Load a couple rubber bullets? Stick that shit to my ribs
I have my limits but I ain't slowin' down for you kids
And since ya'll love sleepin' on me, I made you a crib
I'm
Crossing out the middlemen
Cock back aim BUCK BUCK shots
Like Middleton
Delivering flows that belittle all civilians
Your ceiling is the minimum
Stomping out the little ones
Oh no, it's a pity son
Bars flying through like a mini-gun
Red Rum, Red Rum, want a sip hun?
I'm so Soprano, watch me stack funds under this New Jers' sun
I'm just

Padding my stats
Ain't no patting my back
I leave all that shit for the track
Out in Mahome town you know I'm a Chief
I'm raising up stakes for a beef
You bitches ain't starve to compete
Mufasa, Ya'll lying on kings
The capping is all that you bring
I'm packing more heat in my string
Notepad is full, steady stacking my ammo
Blowin' my phone, need a burner for camo
Watch your tone, I hold the keys like pianos
We mobbin' in Jersey like Tony Soprano
Clinton of writtens, it comes with a scandal
Mission still distant, ain't nothing can't handle
Watch you tone, I hold the keys like pianos
We're mobbin' in Jersey like Tony Soprano



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Santorelli
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