The Godfather's (feat. 786Dreski)

Straight off the dome
Fuckin' yo bitch then I'm gone
That bitch a hoe
Sorry my boy she's all yours
Wipe up your nose
Can't be the one trusting those
I'm speaking gold
Chasing the bag we don't slow

Straight off the dome
Fuckin' yo bitch then I'm gone
That bitch a hoe
Sorry my boy she's all yours
Wipe up your nose
Can't be the one trusting those
I'm speaking gold
Chasing the bag we don't slow

Straight off the dome
Fuckin' yo bitch then I'm gone
That bitch a hoe
Sorry my boy she's all yours
Wipe up your nose
Can't be the one trustin' those
I'm speaking gold
Chasing the bag we don't slow

If you was with the movement
When we were starving
Then you can sit and get you a plate
Hard times done passed
I'm breaded up I'm paving my way
Really a different breed
How many times do I gotta say
I'm from the other cloth bitch
Me and you, yeah we're not the same

Fuck a hater tell em eat the plomo
Looking confused they be all like como
Bunch of bitches and they said si somos
Switch it up cause he's a bitch no uomo

I got the cheese
Issa rat attack
All the fakes coming
I go gratata
You a Pokémon
You a ratata
Get you smacked up
With a batters bat

I pop out and pop out
They're bringing the cops now
I pop out and pop out
I'm losing the opps now
I pop out and pop out
We getting the drops now
I pop out and pop out and pop out
I'm feeling like Popeyes
The way I'm serving these chickens
Y'all be the snakes hear the hissing
King of the jungle you wishin
Fuck with the top and go missing
I be the topic so listen
I'm getting started I'm sipping
Godfather they sittin
Money a part of the vision
I only started the mission
Now I'm balling division
The work done so I'm splitting

(I'm gone bitch)



Credits
Writer(s): Hamza Sidiqi
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