Superleggera

[Verse 1] Down ass bitch'll pull a hundred razors for me Dead ass shooters get a hundred haters for me Live my days like, sleep my nights like I could tell you but then again you believe the hype Have some cameras around maybe to film this Tomorrow ain't promised ball hard nigga, real shit My life too much for this shit not to be on camera These niggas amateurs just look at they parameters I'm OT ducking the D's, up north readying orders My nigga Gio for sure in Jamaica holding them quarters Cotton crews with a skully for really nilly it's Philly Milly in the wheely if these niggas drilly I squilly My word, still paying rent in drug money Still copping 3-for-1 Swishers with my girl's money Ugly but the hoes love me Small thing to a giant, get money Like this since I arose from the tummy Played it straight, switched my aim up But I promise you momma I ain't no gangster Don't worry about mine grind 'til I get it And God bless my moms cause she birthed that nigga, nigga [Hook] I'm having nightmares Pussy niggas getting money having nightmares You duck niggas couldn't walk a mile in my Nike Airs Got a bad black bitch extensions in her hair Smell the haze on her breath so hood My bitch rock pink Tims with her sweats For my niggas thats getting it, fuck them niggas that don't By any means necessary and fuck them niggas that won't Hoping we die as gangsters and remember to go get my momma the Rolls [Verse 2] Panorama overhead, screens in the dash Watch the green turn to red, ease on the gas Dreams of lemon yellow Lambos, metal with rubber handles I hear niggas but I'm living on different channels Vintage rider, this shit here comes with a driver A chef at home to chop the swordfish, steam the lobster Real niggas in my squad, check the roster, move like mobsters Whale watching, eating penne pasta Watch the Eagles on CBS, Super Bowl XXXIX on VHS That T.O. shit still get niggas upset Dearly departed We wasn't broke but we was broken hearted God blessed the children raised by single mothers and fathers Thankful for O.G.'s set examples for all us You can stick to guns and spray and butter what they taught us She spoiled rotten Rough sex on the softest cotton And if your boyfriend ain't got a deal bitch drop him [Hook]