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otw - the godfather lyrics

[intro]
the f*ck goin’ on?

[chorus]
meet me down the way (yeah), just only for a day
on the road to get rich, i got no time for being lazy
n*gga, i f*cked the money up, ain’t never tried to save it
learned my lesson, i couldn’t even call n0body for a favor (h*ll nah)
now it’s 50k in ones, ace bottles, pick a flavor
runnin’ game on these hoes, a real p, i’m a player
when it’s up, then it’s stuck, you see your n*gga in the air?
f*ckin’ on an opp b*tch, grippin’ the fully, pullin’ hair

[verse]
only see a real n*gga when i look into the mirror (yeah)
told my b*tch i’m off a pint of lean, i ain’t tryna hear it (get the f*ck on)
know his ass finna check out, ’cause they keep yellin’ “clear”
it’s extortion, need a portion just to roll over here (n*gga), or you gon’ be dead (baow)
the baby draco small as h*ll, it wasn’t hard to sneak in (h*ll nah)
i had a dream i couldn’t shoot back, the 23 jam (baow)
that’s why i’m takin’ all these adderalls, so i don’t sleep in
ain’t seen a shark yet, and i’ve been swimmin’ in the deep end (b*tch)
told my n*ggas have faith, we gon’ run it up
sell a hundred ‘bows for a thousand, that’s a hundred tucked
i just made her give me money, i ain’t wanna f*ck
[?] bronx rap, make it a deluxe
don’t try to walk into my shoes if you ain’t with it
make a hundred racks, turn that to five hundred, then a ticket (then a ticket)
sh*t, i don’t know where i’d be without my n*ggas
sh*t, i still’ll be the same n*gga, get blanked for k!llings
out the window with the chop, tryna find another victim
money respect and he ain’t even see it coming, so he blitzed him (eye was locked on the target)
roger that, send a missile
gave my b*tch some profiles for some drank, then i kissed her
gang only, that mean you can’t come around if not a member
chain cold as h*ll, it feel like the middle of december (you know what the f*ck goin’ on)
bouncin’ out with two glocks, come and step all on your n*ggas
how the f*ck you lookin’ for me? i be really in the trenches
[chorus]
meet me down the way (yeah), just only for a day
on the road to get rich, i got no time for being lazy
n*gga, i f*cked the money up, ain’t never tried to save it
learned my lesson, i couldn’t even call n0body for a favor (h*ll nah)
now it’s 50k in ones, ace bottles, pick a flavor
runnin’ game on these hoes, a real p, i’m a player
when it’s up, then it’s stuck, you see your n*gga in the air?
f*ckin’ on an opp b*tch, grippin’ the fully, pullin’ hair

- the godfather lyrics

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