Corleone
Yeah
Corleone
Uh
Take a puff while I reminisce under chandeliers
Grandmother taught me elegance above my peers
Keep it strong in honor but still drop tears
Told me I was made for that Benz no Honda or Kia
Ill be on this haul for a long and get me a nia
Always coming on time never blaming the reefer
Couldn't check me wit my stripes, oh and my Adidas
We one in a mil rest In peace to Aaliyah
So if one of mine goes I pour it by liters
To my mothers motherland and back wit no visa
Live wit a smile just knowing our angels over see us
Mackin destiny told her a pleasure to meet ya
If she look then she took but she over eager
Get wit the aura baby Louis just detail my features
This the story of student steady become the teacher
Giving redefined lectures of owning ya freedom
Remember drives in the caddy on the way home
Late registration got the windows down air blowing
Stayed from static, homebody and some headphones
Based on what I'm chasing it's a foundation I built on
For that patek I'll pen and pad it all day long
Maneuver through the traffic while I slap and I blaze on
While I slap and I blaze on
Going 80 on 80 in this fish bowl
Old days that I'm grateful for
Trips to west linn, roll it up and light a smoke
Meet at du berry, crab omelette, French toast
Went to see grandpops and had to stop in Lake O
Love is all genuine nothing that you could pay for
Pull up wit the fam we the roses can't replace though
I been staying out the way and only stay low
Family and the fruits of my labor, that's my main goal
Coming to our own we'll paint the city like Maaco
Preaching from the heart I'm telling this what I'm made for
9-5 schemes to get the bread up it won't take long
Reinvest into my own self, this madoff
Patience is a virtue, practice what you preach
Show me the whole picture panoramic needs
They got him on suspicion like whats up his sleeve
Just some hunger for the future its all you can eat
Everyone get a plate and if not can't call it a feast
Cause nothing greater than eating with your day ones
No twos or the threes
It's you before me
It's been a collective, no backup or lead
I was raised on them principles few ever teach
Tap back into the roots nigga they been the keys
To the realest scenes
And nights asking your dream ones to bend aqui
Fuck a soliloquy
Worried bout writing history
Get it from carol Wilson instilling the emitt till in me
Raised on real energy
She been telling me
I know my enemy
These Versaces can't heal my wounds but can cover my tears
Been a while since this feeling, talk a couple of years
Got my mind on my money took my mind off my peers
Had to lock it in myself only me and that mirror
Only me on that runway so the airport was clear-
They say Swadey you talk to good, you make his chick cheer
Put the pearls on that girl like Johannes Vermeer
But baby don't get attached I take off quicker than leers
But since when attitude on ten
Guess from past pain but that shit past tense
Consistently grind a stream is less than a half cent
Always take game nigga in all interactions
From owners of hedge funds to clappers of mac tens
Been round the world my nigga table talks happen
Know bulls from Wall Street, look like Jon Paxson
To Hittas that palm heat the streets they passion
Swade
Corleone
Uh
Take a puff while I reminisce under chandeliers
Grandmother taught me elegance above my peers
Keep it strong in honor but still drop tears
Told me I was made for that Benz no Honda or Kia
Ill be on this haul for a long and get me a nia
Always coming on time never blaming the reefer
Couldn't check me wit my stripes, oh and my Adidas
We one in a mil rest In peace to Aaliyah
So if one of mine goes I pour it by liters
To my mothers motherland and back wit no visa
Live wit a smile just knowing our angels over see us
Mackin destiny told her a pleasure to meet ya
If she look then she took but she over eager
Get wit the aura baby Louis just detail my features
This the story of student steady become the teacher
Giving redefined lectures of owning ya freedom
Remember drives in the caddy on the way home
Late registration got the windows down air blowing
Stayed from static, homebody and some headphones
Based on what I'm chasing it's a foundation I built on
For that patek I'll pen and pad it all day long
Maneuver through the traffic while I slap and I blaze on
While I slap and I blaze on
Going 80 on 80 in this fish bowl
Old days that I'm grateful for
Trips to west linn, roll it up and light a smoke
Meet at du berry, crab omelette, French toast
Went to see grandpops and had to stop in Lake O
Love is all genuine nothing that you could pay for
Pull up wit the fam we the roses can't replace though
I been staying out the way and only stay low
Family and the fruits of my labor, that's my main goal
Coming to our own we'll paint the city like Maaco
Preaching from the heart I'm telling this what I'm made for
9-5 schemes to get the bread up it won't take long
Reinvest into my own self, this madoff
Patience is a virtue, practice what you preach
Show me the whole picture panoramic needs
They got him on suspicion like whats up his sleeve
Just some hunger for the future its all you can eat
Everyone get a plate and if not can't call it a feast
Cause nothing greater than eating with your day ones
No twos or the threes
It's you before me
It's been a collective, no backup or lead
I was raised on them principles few ever teach
Tap back into the roots nigga they been the keys
To the realest scenes
And nights asking your dream ones to bend aqui
Fuck a soliloquy
Worried bout writing history
Get it from carol Wilson instilling the emitt till in me
Raised on real energy
She been telling me
I know my enemy
These Versaces can't heal my wounds but can cover my tears
Been a while since this feeling, talk a couple of years
Got my mind on my money took my mind off my peers
Had to lock it in myself only me and that mirror
Only me on that runway so the airport was clear-
They say Swadey you talk to good, you make his chick cheer
Put the pearls on that girl like Johannes Vermeer
But baby don't get attached I take off quicker than leers
But since when attitude on ten
Guess from past pain but that shit past tense
Consistently grind a stream is less than a half cent
Always take game nigga in all interactions
From owners of hedge funds to clappers of mac tens
Been round the world my nigga table talks happen
Know bulls from Wall Street, look like Jon Paxson
To Hittas that palm heat the streets they passion
Swade
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Writer(s): Wade Coleman Jr.
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