เนื้อเพลง The Godfather - Tory Lanez
เนื้อเพลง The Godfather
[Hook:]
We was just some little n*ggas
On and off the corner
Just wanna be a baller
I was just a little n*gga
Just a little n*gga
And I hit my lil' lick
Same day I got rich
Then I drop 600 tell them b*tches I'm big homie
Told them n*ggas they done turn me to the old me
Godfather putting 40 in the '03
Falling down to my knees
Lord let a n*gga win win win
Let a young n*gga win
Please Lord let me win win win
Let a young n*gga win
Please Lord let me win win win
Let a young n*gga win
Please Lord let me win win win
Let a young n*gga win
Please Lord let me win
[Verse 1:]
Let a young n*gga win with a drop top Benz
2 door in the whip we done popped if in
I was scoping the lick when they called Big Lin
Find out next month n*gga locked up Swiss
I been gone since then, young n*gga
Won't lie, have faith, trap house
I been on since then, young n*gga
Don't lie, fourteen, cash out
And we roll since then, young n*gga
Stay paid n*gga
Stay prayed up but it's always sin, young n*gga
Let the song get sing
N*gga I been popping, a 40 in Vegas
On top of your shorty get naked
The way that a n*gga be grinding
You'd think that my women are only Jamaican
I know that she think she my only
But that b*tch is only mistaken
You tricking, she know that you weak
And that's why that b*tch don't be behaving
N*gga I'm patient
The name is Argentina and Jesus could save me
I see that you hating
Ignoring a n*gga
I'm keeping it daily
For keeping me posted
I give my people the pay
But n*ggas is evil
They really gone get all their people in place
Swavey
So call off the venting and call up the Lord
And call up the waiter
And tell all them bottles come to me with a sparkle
I got to bed and them b*tches come out and they parking the car though
Now tell all them b*tches to tell all them b*tches they talking to Fargo
[Hook:]
We was just some little n*ggas
On and off the corner
Just wanna be a baller
I was just a little n*gga
Just a little n*gga
And I hit my lil' lick
Same day I got rich
Then I drop 600 tell them b*tches I'm big homie
Told them n*ggas they done turn me to the old me
Godfather putting 40 in the '03
Falling down to my knees
Lord let a n*gga win win win
Let a young n*gga win
Please Lord let me win win win
Let a young n*gga win
Please Lord let me win win win
Let a young n*gga win
Please Lord let me win win win
Let a young n*gga win
Please Lord let me win
[Verse 2:]
And the top get dropped
And the spot get locked
I'm a dog, get guap
And my broad give top
N*gga go so hard we should all get knocked
N*gga hatin' on us they can all get shot
Young n*gga
Did it all for the Balmain
Whip foreign and the car leather
J$EAN in the " Wait"
Brrrr, I'm ignoring when the call ring
High rise, Big views in the high rise
We be living no more leasing n*gga
Uh, now it's 7k on that feature n*gga
And for any n*gga with your side murking
Gonna pull up on 'em like I'm side squirting
Know July's coming but the fire working
Grind certain, while my side hurting
N*gga broke, why? Cause they did not work it
Bad broad, and she be fire
Twerking like a north tape but it's the live version
F*ck it, I'm killing these n*ggas
Your style is a mini-me n*gga
Somebody put steel in these n*ggas
Cause we stacking for cheese
I ain't feeling you n*ggas
[Hook:]
We was just some little n*ggas
On and off the corner
Just wanna be a baller
I was just a little n*gga
Just a little n*gga
And I hit my lil' lick
Same day I got rich
Then I drop 600 tell them b*tches I'm big homie
Told them n*ggas they done turn me to the old me
Godfather putting 40 in the '03
Falling down to my knees
Lord let a n*gga win win win
Let a young n*gga win
Please Lord let me win win win
Let a young n*gga win
Please Lord let me win win win
Let a young n*gga win
Please Lord let me win win win
Let a young n*gga win
Please Lord let me win