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the godfather - real boss lyrics

[intro: the godfather]
it’s over, everything starts from that
b+tch
we all go down unless we stay together
you know what the f+ck goin’ on
one man above the crew, you know that sh+t

[chorus: the godfather]
b+tch, i’m a real boss (i’m a real boss)
sh+t, i got another route to get these pills off
unc’ in the kitchen whippin’ up, he make it real soft (yeah, yeah)
before every win, i had to take a loss (dumb b+tch)
you can suck my d+ck, but i can’t hit it raw (yeah)
trap jumpin’, you can get a deal if you come get them all
call me when they want somebody dеad, i’m really a dog
i could tell by the look insidе your eyes, you really a fraud

[verse 1: the godfather]
free them n+ggas out the feds who ain’t snitchin’
gettin’ money for them dark days, we finally see the light, it’s gettin’ sunny
smokin’ ‘woods back to back, laughin’ at how we did your buddy
all this lean in this cup, it’s dark as h+ll
this sh+t muddy, hoes love me
i just want the head, don’t want no p+ssy
bring me fourty+five hundred for a show, come and book me
he ain’t think i was gon’ k!ll his ass, this n+gga overlook me
in miami, just in one night, f+cked all the hoes in tootsies
man, you n+ggas don’t be hearin’ this sh+t that i be sayin’
brodie said he got a pint, sh+t, i’ma grab it when i land
better be lucky, boy, your ass’d be dead the glock jam
if we take your sh+t, you can’t get it back, we not hams (no)
it’s just me and my mans (yep), we’ve been in it since the sand (b+tch)
we pullin’ up in them vans, we k!ll you, do it again
this a good day, i just woke up to another ten
we exterminate, that mean we come and step on n+ggas’ friends (you know what the f+ck goin’ on, n+gga)
[chorus: the godfather]
b+tch, i’m a real boss (i’m a real boss)
sh+t, i got another route to get these pills off
unc’ in the kitchen whippin’ up, he make it real soft (yeah, yeah)
before every win, i had to take a loss (dumb b+tch)
you can suck my d+ck, but i can’t hit it raw (yeah)
trap jumpin’, you can get a deal if you come get them all
call me when they want somebody dead, i’m really a dog
i could tell by the look inside your eyes, you really a fraud

[verse 2: peezy]
they call us when they need some sh+t, they know we stand on business
ayy, p, you know you made it out this sh+t? why you still in the trenches?
i had to spin the pot and work my wrist to clean my auntie dishes
if you ain’t buy three grams of cut one+fifty, you might never feel me
right now, i’m posted in this b+tch, just me and boom
i’m uncomfortable ’cause we the richest n+ggas in the room
i’ll get a n+gga head bust while sittin’ in the pool
f+ckin’ on his married b+tch, make her forget she jumped a broom
both pockets full of dog sh+t, i’m smellin’ like p++p
i’ll punch a n+gga in his sh+t, he step on my shoe
i was raised, and we don’t say what we do
homicide come, we make ’em do they job, we don’t leave ’em no clues
i get crispy, i’m a gangster and a gentleman too
b+tches call me saint patrick when i put on a suit
i’ll ride the rental all day, then jump in a coupe
i’ll f+ck a b+tch and see her out and act like she new
amiri jeans on, got knots in ’em too
i heard the word around town, you n+ggas not in the loop
most of my n+ggas college dropouts, got a bag and forgot about school
or whip glocks out, they hop out and shoot, n+gga

- the godfather lyrics

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