crtl - corleone lyrics
[verse 1: runtz]
crtl get the shubs shut down like woolworths
half of these man my sons don’t chat bout funds go do your schoolwork
like, them man wish they were cooler, me i just pray that my stack gets taller, run it up quick like walker
keep my circle small like quarters, need to get paid in full like porter
them man all lose like greg heffly, need a rowley stack so i step with st++ze
bro locked up with his girl, can’t wait til he’s free like jeffery that sh+t peak
ocbs or snoop dog papers, bill it up quick so my marge don’t see
50 g’s in my parents gaff, split that and it’s gone in a week
[verse 2: l.k]
i best pray that this rap thing blows, cuh truesay i ain’t got a plan b
i like top shelf flavors baby, i ain’t really messin’ with ammy
best know if i ain’t in sto, l.k. with my guys in manny
windows down in the passy, cut to the venue, bill up a fatty
right now i need rizz and a pokey, i do this one for the family, i feel like don corleone
crtl on your screen like adobe, step in the shubs and they already know me, stay hungry wylie coyote, only tt pack when i smoke trees
need me a mj, somethin’ like toby
[hook: runtz]
if crtl don’t blow then the game is rigged
i don’t show peds put i get packs in, ola if the zed pack stinks
t sent me the beat, he said get here quick only right that we make that flip
pinkish notes need half a ticket, won’t stop til’ i get guap in
tough, they mad cuz they pockets lint
[verse 3: l.k]
asap way i need mans pesos
i ain’t tryna get shegged by payroll so i gotta slide through still on the main roads
swear i got too much on my caseload, relax and hit that gas, wass, all of them man talk
the scene bout to pop like a pepsi max off this music money i ain’t payin’ no tax
[verse 4: runtz]
all now i gotta start investin’
geezer chattin’ bout crypto loss bun that can’t deal with the stressin’
t just copped new nike sbs, fit all black like ’98 beckham
f+ck the flex got too much tech, can’t waste talent this life is a blessing
baleba how the scene stay pressin’
[verse 5: l.k]
i still sip tescos vodka but i gotta taste for dom pérignon
i need the finer things in life, and at least ten mil on my songs
swear that i need a yard in dorset, qway, but leaving the ends that’s long
you can’t chat to l’z when i’m gone
still finesse like heung+min son
[hook: runtz]
if crtl don’t blow then the game is rigged
i don’t show peds put i get packs in, ola if the zed pack stinks
t sent me the beat, he said get here quick only right that we make that flip
pinkish notes need half a ticket, won’t stop til’ i get guap in
tough, they mad cuz they pockets lint
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