Godfather, Pt. 2 (feat. Boldy James)

**** is cross artistses, for what?

Where we at? Gangsters make the world go 'round

I would die a thousand deaths 'fore I cross you (What else?)

Exhaust every breath 'fore I cross you

Livin' my life like it's Godfather Part II (Mafia)

Real dope runner, I ain't come up off no lawsuit (Not at all)

I'm up to my dick with these bricks (With these blocks)

La nègre El Chapo with sticks (Brrt)

Hit it with a one, cut it with the mix

Real life Paid in Full, Ace, Boogie, Money Mitch

Whippin' my wrist, whippin' the 6

On lanes, what you need? Nah, nah, whip up a brick (Skrrt, skrrt)

Disrespect mine, I'll whip it out quick

Thousand grits, sixty a piece, gettin' fifty a clip (Yeah)

Lips glued shut, got rewarded for zippin' my lip (Shh)

Cereal box full of 'caína, Trix is for kids (Rabbit out the hat)

Out of nowhere, pop up on you like this shit was a quiz (Grrt)

Playin' snatchies with the bag, we want dibbies and divs

Homie want a cutie, I threw dude a pound

I blew a Blood up quick, he disappeared out of town (Chyoom)

The plug said money down, kidnap, tie him down

Saw his head off, shit down his neck, gun him down (Grrt)

PDL, PDL, supplyin' the world

Pasadena to Detroit and call the shots from a cell

Know the feds fishin' on the net, these **** jail bait

We got all these **** in check, this ain't no stalemate

I would die a thousand deaths 'fore I cross you (What else?)

Exhaust every breath 'fore I cross you

Livin' my life like it's Godfather Part II (Mafia)

Real dope runner, I ain't come up off no lawsuit (Not at all)

I'm up to my dick with these bricks (With these blocks)

La nègre El Chapo with sticks (Brrt)

Hit it with a one, cut it with the mix

Real life Paid in Full, Ace, Boogie, Money Mitch

You ever owed up for ten blows? Thirty packs?

Hundred pounds of Baby Za'? Fifty pounds of turtle crack?

Merchandisin' in the heat, street ties, certified

Tied in with Big Hit, got three fives for thirty-five (Oh, yeah)

Skimmin' the extras off the top, he want it circumcised

I'm certified, I serve them pints, the syrup make 'em swerve and slide

Got pink pills in water, blue whales, killer dolphins (Splash)

Purple hills'll cost you, Big Hit just bossed up (Big some)

Right back at it, Mr. Red Magic (I'm back)

In a rag six-ace backin' up traffic (Like that)

Auto six-fifty, with two bad bitches

Gone off the sticky, want bricks? Just hit me (What else?)

Two of America's most wanted, dead or alive (It's the twenty-seven)

Playin' with them finger-lickings, no Kentucky Fried

They know we gettin' to this chicken, we don't shuck and jive

Runnin' through the big birdies like a turkey drive (Yeah)

I would die a thousand deaths 'fore I cross you (What else?)

Exhaust every breath 'fore I cross you

Livin' my life like it's Godfather Part II (Mafia)

Real dope runner, I ain't come up off no lawsuit (Not at all)

I'm up to my dick with these bricks (With these blocks)

La nègre El Chapo with sticks (Brrt)

Hit it with a one, cut it with the mix

Real life Paid in Full, Ace, Boogie, Money Mitch