Corleone Lyrics

Aye!

Yeah!

He can't be in the loop so I cut him out

I ain't let him score nun I shut him out

You'n wana cut up we bring cutters out

Hey… yeah yeah

He a bitch see I know he gone run his mouth

When it come to that cash I ain't runnin out

We ain't runnin out

SRT just tint it up lift it up big as fuck

Nigga thought they was bigger than us

He drop em' off I pick 'em' up

I dick her down and pick her up

Got double d's I double Dutch

I double down and double up

The realest bitch I'm one of one

Aye!

Pull up on the scene I'm scopin the scene they don't see what I see

Aye

4400 the gang they don't be where I be

They don't beef how I beef

They don't eat how I eat

They ain't steet how I'm street

Got yo hoe on a leash got a Nina on me

If I ain't in my hand then that shit in my reach

Aye!

That money what I live for

Back to back I get racks off a load

After rapping I'm back on the road

I ain't scared of the bottom I been there before

I just brought a new choppa I dipped it in gold

Filled my Glock up wit hollows I let that bitch go

You ain't meant for the streets need to stay out the road

I ain't gotta turn up cause I stay in that mode

Aye!

Yeah!

I came up off pens and nickels we pull up wit semis & pistols

You playin both sides you gone die in the middle

She told me that her head good

I picked her up on Edgewood

I'm tryna see her head at

He country so I headcrack lets go!

Aye!

Yeah!

He can't be in the loop so I cut him out

I ain't let him score nun I shut him out

You'n wana cut up we bring cutters out

Hey… yeah yeah

He a bitch see I know he gone run his mouth

When it come to that cash I ain't runnin out

We ain't runnin out

SRT just tint it up lift it up big as fuck

Nigga thought they was bigger than us

He drop em' off I pick 'em' up

I dick her down and pick her up

Got double d's I double Dutch

I double down and double up

The realest bitch I'm one of one