corleone (gb) - medellin lyrics
[young adz]
probably saw me on the corner serving to a fiend
on the kitchen counter looking likes its medellin
all the kitty’s coming cus i’m serving better b
jakes raiding every morning, and they wouldn’t let me breath
spent my teens selling packs from a nitty’s sofa
mayfare and a poker , five stacks driving back boy, they can’t pull me over
looking up the olders, everybody’s a vulture
if i give you a consignment pay on time not a day over
you ain’t never seen a cobra
never test a wap, and had to blow out come out next day see the way the trees open
i was cutting threw the city boy, driving like it’s stolen
bad b-tch with me, hot line f-cking blowing
fed a bag of young g’s, fed a bag of peers
trap bust me on some game, so i skipped a couple years
used to drive to my connect, come back with h-lla z’s
told my bagger do the light, and 20’s do the dark and 10’s
used to do the moves, then no one will buy the dutty
back when guard got it cracking, with some nerds who lost a shotty
now he home next year, judge game him 13, watch him mother shed tears, then cut straight to ot
probably saw me on the corner serving to a fiend
on the kitchen counter looking likes its medellin
all the kitty’s coming cus i’m serving better b
jakes raiding every morning, and they wouldn’t let me breath
little n-gga with a screw lose, shoot, shoot, ima hit a n-gga if it’s you or me
little n-gga with a screw lose, shoot, shoot, ima hit a n-gga if it’s you or me
{corleone}
put your money were your mouth is, i put my money into houses
everyday i’m making thousands, and i ain’t selling no ounces (kilos)
half a milli in the couches, straps on a desk, trap lines bouncing, packs on the bed, cocaine mountain, racks on your head, no games out him
i tell my youngers never sit with out it, we really k!llers yeh we really about it
your just rappers, you ain’t really round it
big guns clapping you know where the south is (south)
fur on my coat, birds on my boat
big watch on my wrist, nerd wanna choke
if you say corleone refer to a goat
me and adz on a track word to the ghost
[young adz]
probably saw me on the corner serving to a fiend
on the kitchen counter looking likes its medellin
all the kitty’s coming cus i’m serving better b
jakes raiding every morning, and they wouldn’t let me breath
little n-gga with a screw lose, shoot, shoot, ima hit a n-gga if it’s you or me
little n-gga with a screw lose, shoot, shoot, ima hit a n-gga if it’s you or me
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