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mickey diamond & big ghost ltd - patrizia's interlude lyrics

[intro]
this is what i want, i want to get out of this marriage
i want one of the major homes, that we bought together
and a mount of cash (what, the f+ck? gucci ghost ah, gucci ghost)
paulo who divorce battles with jenny
coming on top of his business failures, almost destroyed
now maurizio, who had won a famous victory over his cousin for control of gucci (what?)
with suffering his own downfall of the hands of his wife patrizia (huh? big umbrella)
i could do this sh+t forever (ah, gucci ghost)
(diamonds)

[verse]
lost in the whirlwind, me and my girlfriend
still red linin’ pearl benz until the world end
vintage pelle pelle jacket, sippin’ club soda
politics as usual, shake hands or rub shoulders (yeah)
get inside with the grip ’cause ty know the club owner
mobbin’ through deluxe flux with this snub on ’em
stumble out the party drunk, spilled bacardi on my dunks
sped off in the truck like it’s a body in the trunk
what the f+ck? the shotty do karate when it (boom!)
aim it out the maserati, yo, somebody better duck
luck of the draw, kaiser sosa, we be the usual (diamond)
switch up whips between the crew and be confusin’ you (huh?)
cruising through maske up, can’t tell who is who
on my way to buy a black tux for your funeral
gold rollie time pass (what?) peekin’ through the spy glass (what?)
got my b+tch a fly bag, now she thinkin’ high class (hahahaha)
courtesy of all these rap n+ggas that i bypass
ice in the charm stay blinkin’ like a eyelash (bling)
dance through the red light at high speed
high off weed, die in a crash out like i got a spare life
they say when you want a brink of death you can hear christ (shh)
arp with the beam turn man to man mice
pourin’ cognac in the glass over chilled ice
rappers gettin’ k!lled ’cause they ain’t like that in real life (you n+ggas ain’t really like that)
money turned me into a changed man
what’s the game plan? i do the rain dance
start stormin’ like my name lance
you could have been rich, if you would have took the same chance
louis dimier, 55 cartier glance
reggiani’s revenge, grace under fire, hire hitman (huh?)
trick it if you got it dispend
when you in the top ten you ain’t gotta pretend (i ain’t gotta pretend)
i had to back f+cked it off twice and got it again
revelations (what?) pull straps without hesitation (brrt)
just to get a plate you gotta make reservations
aosta bomber, ben frank, leather faces
ocean prime steak, n+ggas ain’t never taste it (you ain’t never had this)
i gotta chill, yo, i got the ill johnny gill flow (huh?)
new edition whips, the kind of sh+t n+ggas k!ll for (vroom)
step inside the booth and kick sh+t with the steel toe
paid in full, b+tch, money mitch, gettin’ real dough (b+tch!)
rate me, you want ’em on the song, you gotta pay me (you gotta pay me)
lazy eye won’t rock it, bangin’ like mcgrady
in a gray mercedes headed upstate
doin’ donuts, like when a cop take a lunch break
for f+ck’s sake (hah), think i was a baker how i touch cake (yeah)
sixty in the drum, bet this sh+t can cause an earthquake
push your n+gga’ wig back, stephen a. first take
worst case scenario, sound boy burial
grand imperial, serial k!ller material
camp crystal lake, blood spillin’ out the stereo
flyin’ with the gucci mask on like rey mysterio
fly cars in my videos, five star gucci ghost, n+gga (ah, gucci ghost)
[outro]
uh+ha+uh, huh?
reggiani’s revenge

- mickey diamond big ghost ltd lyrics

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