"TITO SANTANA" lyrics
(feat. Rome Streetz)
(Griselda)
[Westside Gunn:]
Ayo, yo
My plug wearin' Dolce & Gabbana (Yo, yo)
My plug look like Tito Santana (Yo, yo)
A hundred on the arms, we was God's last
Nigga came a dollar short, got his two cans knocked off (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
I had to reset, lowify the tee neck (Ah)
My whole team vicious, we live by codes of respect
Moral of the story, yo, you dying if you fuck with us (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Work so good, we doubled up, Purple label button-up
Desert Eagle to his gut, "Where the fuck my money?" (Where the fuck my money at?)
Drive-bys at Cherry Homes, we used the closet bummy (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Virgil bags look like Riddler
Skipped in some Louis clogs, think I was in Denmark, I can't remember
Pray to the highest (Ah), I'm the flyest (Ah)
Free all my niggas, I was on the pound with the lifers (Free Sly)
So righteous, some knifers
My name in the Bible, Superfly God, I been the nicest
All base or fishscale, I'm indecisive
[Rome Streetz:]
Uh, check, the golden child with loads of style (Uh-huh)
You niggas still local, workin' in the Whole Foods aisle
Stockin' shelves, I'm in Rome eatin' pasta shells
All these Rome imposters ain't hot, they pockets popped as hell (You niggas washed)
Doin' bad 'cause all the shit that they drop is stale
Run up a bag 'til my comrades is out the jail
It's ironic how these bars gave me freedom
To do all the shit I want, the cameras flash when they seein' me (Uh-huh)
Think I'm a star, naw, bitch, I'm the galaxy
The gavel meetin' china, dog, for sure, this all mastery (Uh-huh)
Ten thousand hours plus
Probably spent the same amount of time baggin' up, makin' slaps, gettin' bucks
Lookin' over my shoulders for rollers tryna put me in cuffs
Locked in the county gettin' buff, now we up
Canadian tux, hoppin' out the G-Wag' truck
My PNCs the P's, don't get your cheek clapped up, nigga (Bah, bah)
[Outro:]
Welcome to
Raw is—
Superfly God
Using your guide
And your intuition
All you have to do is listen to God
To God
To God
God
[Westside Gunn:]
Ayo, yo
My plug wearin' Dolce & Gabbana (Yo, yo)
My plug look like Tito Santana (Yo, yo)
A hundred on the arms, we was God's last
Nigga came a dollar short, got his two cans knocked off (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
I had to reset, lowify the tee neck (Ah)
My whole team vicious, we live by codes of respect
Moral of the story, yo, you dying if you fuck with us (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Work so good, we doubled up, Purple label button-up
Desert Eagle to his gut, "Where the fuck my money?" (Where the fuck my money at?)
Drive-bys at Cherry Homes, we used the closet bummy (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Virgil bags look like Riddler
Skipped in some Louis clogs, think I was in Denmark, I can't remember
Pray to the highest (Ah), I'm the flyest (Ah)
Free all my niggas, I was on the pound with the lifers (Free Sly)
So righteous, some knifers
My name in the Bible, Superfly God, I been the nicest
All base or fishscale, I'm indecisive
[Rome Streetz:]
Uh, check, the golden child with loads of style (Uh-huh)
You niggas still local, workin' in the Whole Foods aisle
Stockin' shelves, I'm in Rome eatin' pasta shells
All these Rome imposters ain't hot, they pockets popped as hell (You niggas washed)
Doin' bad 'cause all the shit that they drop is stale
Run up a bag 'til my comrades is out the jail
It's ironic how these bars gave me freedom
To do all the shit I want, the cameras flash when they seein' me (Uh-huh)
Think I'm a star, naw, bitch, I'm the galaxy
The gavel meetin' china, dog, for sure, this all mastery (Uh-huh)
Ten thousand hours plus
Probably spent the same amount of time baggin' up, makin' slaps, gettin' bucks
Lookin' over my shoulders for rollers tryna put me in cuffs
Locked in the county gettin' buff, now we up
Canadian tux, hoppin' out the G-Wag' truck
My PNCs the P's, don't get your cheek clapped up, nigga (Bah, bah)
[Outro:]
Welcome to
Raw is—
Superfly God
Using your guide
And your intuition
All you have to do is listen to God
To God
To God
God
Writer(s): Alvin Worthy, Jerome Anthony Allen
