[Verse 1: Godfather]
It was all a dream, I used to watch Big on the screen
And write rhymes puffing the green, now why me?
Now it's like steam, who got it? That's who gon' get it
Either with the clips or the snitches
Spade razor style, shit was so suspicious
That's why I get with the kid, sorta vicious
Just on some rap shit, I'm on stitches
And that means I'm not in the mood to score bitches
And cut 'em from the pack when they fucking up the stack
In fact, right now I'm like ''fuck 'em'' on the track
It wasn't all that, the whole nine
That's how I hold mine to add the fuck on to this gold mine
Rappers get a cold nine or ten 'til they never rhyme again
And it's a matter of time 'til I send this death threat lyrically
But remember, you really didn't hear it from me
Mans to be, no one
I'm the last nigga alive to show them
Precisely how a flow done
All done, from way back, I can say that
I been here laying this shit since the payback
[Hook: Godfather]
When they call me it's just for demolition strictly
I'm the guy to get, the guy who spit sickly
Forget me, what about y'all? Rented stars
Spitting wack bars like you hard, linen God
I'm not much mentioning y'all when I'm in charge
Plus I can charge when I want like the gods
Cock niggas who rhyme, watch niggas who shine
Just put the hot in your chest like a few lines
It was all a dream, I used to watch Big on the screen
And write rhymes puffing the green, now why me?
Now it's like steam, who got it? That's who gon' get it
Either with the clips or the snitches
Spade razor style, shit was so suspicious
That's why I get with the kid, sorta vicious
Just on some rap shit, I'm on stitches
And that means I'm not in the mood to score bitches
And cut 'em from the pack when they fucking up the stack
In fact, right now I'm like ''fuck 'em'' on the track
It wasn't all that, the whole nine
That's how I hold mine to add the fuck on to this gold mine
Rappers get a cold nine or ten 'til they never rhyme again
And it's a matter of time 'til I send this death threat lyrically
But remember, you really didn't hear it from me
Mans to be, no one
I'm the last nigga alive to show them
Precisely how a flow done
All done, from way back, I can say that
I been here laying this shit since the payback
[Hook: Godfather]
When they call me it's just for demolition strictly
I'm the guy to get, the guy who spit sickly
Forget me, what about y'all? Rented stars
Spitting wack bars like you hard, linen God
I'm not much mentioning y'all when I'm in charge
Plus I can charge when I want like the gods
Cock niggas who rhyme, watch niggas who shine
Just put the hot in your chest like a few lines
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