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ox - the godfather lyrics

[intro]
yeah
you know what the f*ck goin’ on, n*gga
you know we charged the f*ck up

[verse]
get out my face, i just got into it with my other ho (get out my face)
ten thousand balled up in my hand, a dinner roll (a dinner roll)
i just left cali, came back and flew in with the load
told bro punch me in, keep it goin’, let me flow
n*gga dumb as h*ll, he don’t think he can melt snow
all this dog food we got, this sh*t like the petco
white buffs white as h*ll like i dipped ’em in some coke
heard he had the ups on him and he froze, hе choked
we all know evеrybody over there some hoes (b*tch)
who was that? don’t open up the door (h*ll nah)
finna go and get a chain, that b*tch gon’ say money mo
n*gga p*ssy playin’ dead, i’m still gon’ hit him on the floor
when i see an opp, i’m really tryna go and up the score
you can’t see the glock, this b*tch blendin’ in with my clothes
all i know is the chop made a flash, then he posed
sl!ck talkin’, tryna get a whole bag out my ho
what you know about it? you don’t know about it, you ain’t did sh*t
you should’ve seen how everybody ran with fn hit
you took off with his gun, started screamin’, he a real b*tch
why you hangin’ with him? you don’t think that we know that he a snitch?
don’t let me catch n0body out in traffic, i’m gettin’ ’em zipped
all we heard was— then after that cl!ck
mad i sip lean every day because i’m really rich
told boogz i’ma hold it down, i’m runnin’ the 6
what’s goin’ on, n*gga? (yeah)
ain’t tryna hang with n0body because i got my own n*ggas
never call in when i see opps, i’m my own k!ller
did my opps tell you we’d pull up and shoot the wrong n*gga?
take me out if i don’t hit it, dump it on a b*tch feelings
i be with some rich k!llers, you be with some b*tch n*ggas
every time i pulled the trigger, somebody got hit, n*gga
you ain’t shot at n0body, don’t even gotta miss, n*gga
locked the whole hood up, so i put it on my back
popped the plug, had to find a way to get across the map
strapped out in florence, b*tch n*gga, you know where we at
send your best hitter at me, you gon’ get him—
[outro]
you know what the f*ck goin’ on, n*gga
yeah
’cause we forever paid, n*gga
you know we charged the f*ck up

- the godfather lyrics

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