[Chorus]
Push more weight than Armz Korleone
I'm so high, I can’t find my way home
Whoever said that crime don't pay?
My brudda, that be toolie-oolie o
Every time you owe me, it be story-ory o
Feds at the door, another story-ory o
Whoever said that crime don't pay
My brudda, that be toolie-oolie o

[Verse 1]
Yo, you can’t get this coupe with a coupon
That's why she give me brain, Jimmy Neutron
But I never force it, Newton
I can tell from your nuance you ain't a real one
My guy got sent back to the village, hе was a villain
My French gyal don't give a putain
I'm in Canada eating poutinе
All of the work I put in
Thank God for his mercies
It's been a long journey
Spin it, disk jockey
Get sticks if he's stocky

[Verse 2]
I don't care what the law say
I roll with the tool on my waist
I roll twenty man in party
Break a man attack, Thomas Partey
I’ve been this way from day
I’ve been in the streets, crime pay
I've done it, no face, no case
I’m a top G, Andrew Tate, ah-ah
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