"Castellammarese War" lyrics
Benny the Butcher, Fuego Base, OT The Real & Black Soprano Family Lyrics
These are the real Sopranos
Stop acting like you don't know what the fuck
This the kind of mob movie you ain't gon' find robbing Denaro
While my homies sell heroin and use it every here and again
I usually got the ice with me but I ain't looking for illegal aliens
Every night I'd just be gamblin' and hustlin' and scramblin'
And cuff and shit and chase it down and makin' rounds
Break it down re-up again quick
Box just landed in Amali said my cousin sent it
All I know is do or die the food'll fly
Forget me and you knew they tried
But who am I?
Just knew the guy just used to front him
Two at a time
Maybe three grand jury's coming
They saying for maybe me
So the boy I tell your friends just less than ten
Who wins will win I'll take the plea
I had to be blind for a while that's what made me see
I had to be blind for a while that's what made me see
Remember I was puttin' dimes in them vials till I saved a G
Ain't nothin' but crimes in my file this ain't make believe
Law and Order like A&E, hamming on my ACG
When you buying raw you can't be cheap and it can't be leaks
The disrespect live on the internet until the day we meet
The feds playing it catch you red-handed you gotta take the plea
Take a seat when the wolves come we gon' take the sheep
You paranoid when a feather fall and it could break your sleep
Safe and keep deposit lock box you gotta play for keeps
The microwave like a shot clock and I wait to three
Blatantly I turn my mother's steps into a bakery
Wait and see if the work good it shouldn't take a week
This my shit I feel like these projects was made for me
It's great for me if y'all get stepped on that's right for me
She said my outfit just screams hate
I said I should be a favorite cause I ain't on the Epstein tapes uh
PSA to you hoes we hate them boots with feathers
I see your friend shaking ass can you do it better?
Since Camby ain't been a bigger nigga
Can send a killer
He want twenty-five hundred like gorilla sister
Before we die we got a lot to live uh
Her mama know I sell caine so she gon' watch the kids
She should be on Zeus shorty wild as shit
All she do is swallow babies and say childish shit
You say the game dead you played wrong
Now where the bad bitches at?
Let's take them charges like Trey Ma
The kids used to look up to you now them days gone
I done took losses on this road travel
Fuck a judge with a road gavel
Nigga I still predict snow like a groundhog with no shadow
Stop acting like you don't know what the fuck
This the kind of mob movie you ain't gon' find robbing Denaro
While my homies sell heroin and use it every here and again
I usually got the ice with me but I ain't looking for illegal aliens
Every night I'd just be gamblin' and hustlin' and scramblin'
And cuff and shit and chase it down and makin' rounds
Break it down re-up again quick
Box just landed in Amali said my cousin sent it
All I know is do or die the food'll fly
Forget me and you knew they tried
But who am I?
Just knew the guy just used to front him
Two at a time
Maybe three grand jury's coming
They saying for maybe me
So the boy I tell your friends just less than ten
Who wins will win I'll take the plea
I had to be blind for a while that's what made me see
I had to be blind for a while that's what made me see
Remember I was puttin' dimes in them vials till I saved a G
Ain't nothin' but crimes in my file this ain't make believe
Law and Order like A&E, hamming on my ACG
When you buying raw you can't be cheap and it can't be leaks
The disrespect live on the internet until the day we meet
The feds playing it catch you red-handed you gotta take the plea
Take a seat when the wolves come we gon' take the sheep
You paranoid when a feather fall and it could break your sleep
Safe and keep deposit lock box you gotta play for keeps
The microwave like a shot clock and I wait to three
Blatantly I turn my mother's steps into a bakery
Wait and see if the work good it shouldn't take a week
This my shit I feel like these projects was made for me
It's great for me if y'all get stepped on that's right for me
She said my outfit just screams hate
I said I should be a favorite cause I ain't on the Epstein tapes uh
PSA to you hoes we hate them boots with feathers
I see your friend shaking ass can you do it better?
Since Camby ain't been a bigger nigga
Can send a killer
He want twenty-five hundred like gorilla sister
Before we die we got a lot to live uh
Her mama know I sell caine so she gon' watch the kids
She should be on Zeus shorty wild as shit
All she do is swallow babies and say childish shit
You say the game dead you played wrong
Now where the bad bitches at?
Let's take them charges like Trey Ma
The kids used to look up to you now them days gone
I done took losses on this road travel
Fuck a judge with a road gavel
Nigga I still predict snow like a groundhog with no shadow
Writer(s): Jeremie Scorpio Pennick, Stephen Patrick Odell, Christopher William Chapman, Nicholas Stimson
