Mr. Corleone

If any of my niggas said to slide you know I slid My brother ain't my brother but he know the title fit These bitches telling lies I ain't falling for no tricks I put it on my momma I been hungry as a bitch I put it on my sister I ain't fall in love and shit They acting like the Internet make real relationships The money turn a faithful girl right into my new bitch My nigga xae, said you gotta do what make you rich My momma said is that really you with all them sticks My sister said, hope you never need another fix My gut is saying, nigga you been really with the shit My gut is saying, nigga you been really with the shit My gut been going thru them bottles Going thru them strippers, I been running through the models Raised around these women, hope one day I get a daughter Pop was never there gotta do better then my father I wanna thank my family Gotta do better then my father Man I just wanna thank everybody that help me get this far I wanna thank you everybody that helped me get to this point He always kept it coming You can see it as a kid I kept that shit a hundred Cause these zeros gave me bliss Said sorry to my mama Cause she know I need my fix We grew up just like Timmy but we never had a wish But shoutout to my father please don't take this as a diss One day I hope I get the chance to feel all that he missed I understand through everything it is just what it is My nigga xae, said you gotta do what make you rich My momma said is that really you with all them sticks My sister said, hope you never need another fix My gut is saying nigga you been really with the shit My gut is saying nigga you been really with the shit My gut been going thru them bottles Going thru them strippers, I been running through the models Raised around these women, hope one day I get a daughter Pop was never there gotta do better then my father Gotta do better then my father What you mean by that Woah woah woah Hold up Huh Woah woah Hold up Huh woah