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jesi - consigliere lyrics

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you already know what the f+ck’s going on

bomb sh+t, wreck sh+t

young jes, the boom bap wizard

dr. melfi: “what kind of work are you in?”

i’m the family’s consigliere

buy the bape without the camo

i ain’t in the f+ckin military

had a vision of another life

and it got scary

playing cat and mouse with money like it’s tom and jerry

dream world, pleasant way to put it

i was painting house
watch the mob films

learn the code i’m giving out

penny for your thoughts?

we can split a 10 and clear the doubts

i was on a simple job

politician

in and out

deep breath

said jes

“you gotta handle it“

i’m hired for precision

it won’t leak over the canvases
running for my life again

‘cos hundrеds of their gang appeared

off somе psilocybin

so i’m thriving off the atmosphere

i have to prefix that this dream was a dream

but this vision was some kind of thing

that raven would’ve seen

why we celebrating leadership

at platinum jubilees

they ain’t celebrate my leadership

when i did dofe

like show me when the king
used a map or a compass

show me when the king

spit a rap or a dumb verse

things we got in common is

the money gotta come first

star on the on side of things

kinda like a converse

in crete kicking up my feet like reject

itemized the invoice

i ain’t got a fee yet

n+ggas try jack the flow

ain’t planted their beans yet

tryna act grown

you ain’t learned your birds and bees yet

i’m hotter with grills on

n+gga i’m a barbecue

haircut half off

i can skip the barber queue

let me jump the line

there ain’t no way i’m going after you

barber asking ’bout father

he’s my father’s barber too

now i’m pimp strutting

‘cause my haircut looks remarkable

pen+game

wimpy kid

diaries full of bars to use

shut your mouth, you idiot

’cause in this game i father you

boot you in your chest

so i can kick it like the spartans do

i don’t do no diss tracks

i do dissing articles

your ego can’t afford

so the game is where it’s chargeable

trueys in the morning

maharishis in the afternoon

gabbana on my jumper

guess i’m dressing like a father too

higher than them prices

that balenciaga charging you

for lost and found creps

you know them ones where it’s like half a shoe

guess they hit the target for an audience

it’s arguable

the way they sell their garbage

is an art to which they’re masterful

way i kick back like i broke my metatarsal

’cause my foot’s in the door of the game where’s the party

never liked fish but i’ll still eat that calamari

i ain’t ever squashing sh+t

i hate the taste of fruit and barley

i’m the family’s consigliere

buy the bape without the camo

i ain’t in the f+ckin military

had a vision of another life

and it got scary

playing cat and mouse with money

like it’s tom and jerry

i’m the family’s consigliere

buy the bape without the camo

i ain’t in the f+ckin military

had a vision of another life

and it got scary

playing cat and mouse with money

like it’s tom and jerry

- jesi lyrics

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