[Intro-Skooly (Jace)]
Yeah, yeah
My Cosa Nostra
Haha, 'til night night
C'mon Benny, man
Nah forreal, fuckin' mobsters, nigga haha
(That shit crazy)
[Hook-Skooly with Jace]
Aye look, mobsters, shrimp and pasta (pasta), with the lobster
Partners, they kinda awesome (Yeah!), I can't stop 'em
Caution, like they might rob ya, I can't stop 'em
Blazin', my hair like Haitians, I smoke like Rasta
Gotta go get me some money, I gotta go get me some money, yeah, yeah (I gotta!)
Gotta go get me some money, I gotta go get me some money, yeah, yeah (Turn it up!)
Gotta go get me some money, I gotta go get me some money, yeah, yeah
Gotta go get me some money, I gotta go get me some money, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1-Jace]
Eastside, Eastside, one time for that Eastside
You know that's where I'm from, had to say it like three times
I'm the Y3 throwin' up peace signs, still dodging that one time
Real nigga no snitchin'
Young niggas all in that kitchen
Still tryna rap me a milli
Benz goin' skrrtt, Audi goin' skrrtt, worth a million on the motherfuckin' low
Crosses on my denim, make it look like a church, better act like you motherfuckin' know
[?] smashed, all I got's gas, ooh girl excuse me
On contact, by all my comrades, like-like a movie
Someone call Martin, I mean Scorsese
I'm eating spaghetti, with my [?]
Uhh, new money in a old 'Cedes
Ballin' so crazy, I might fuck your old lady
Yeah, yeah
My Cosa Nostra
Haha, 'til night night
C'mon Benny, man
Nah forreal, fuckin' mobsters, nigga haha
(That shit crazy)
[Hook-Skooly with Jace]
Aye look, mobsters, shrimp and pasta (pasta), with the lobster
Partners, they kinda awesome (Yeah!), I can't stop 'em
Caution, like they might rob ya, I can't stop 'em
Blazin', my hair like Haitians, I smoke like Rasta
Gotta go get me some money, I gotta go get me some money, yeah, yeah (I gotta!)
Gotta go get me some money, I gotta go get me some money, yeah, yeah (Turn it up!)
Gotta go get me some money, I gotta go get me some money, yeah, yeah
Gotta go get me some money, I gotta go get me some money, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1-Jace]
Eastside, Eastside, one time for that Eastside
You know that's where I'm from, had to say it like three times
I'm the Y3 throwin' up peace signs, still dodging that one time
Real nigga no snitchin'
Young niggas all in that kitchen
Still tryna rap me a milli
Benz goin' skrrtt, Audi goin' skrrtt, worth a million on the motherfuckin' low
Crosses on my denim, make it look like a church, better act like you motherfuckin' know
[?] smashed, all I got's gas, ooh girl excuse me
On contact, by all my comrades, like-like a movie
Someone call Martin, I mean Scorsese
I'm eating spaghetti, with my [?]
Uhh, new money in a old 'Cedes
Ballin' so crazy, I might fuck your old lady
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