Текст песни The Godfather - Anthony Kannon
I
get
money
by
the
minute,
I
don't
have
a
second
My
dad's
a
violent
felon,
he
can't
have
a
weapon
Why'd
you
have
to
pick
up
such
a
bad
profession?
Look
me
in
the
eyes
when
I
ask
a
question
Hit
the
plug,
he
piss
me
off
then
that
whole
pack
is
debted
If
the
weight
don't
workout,
do
some
calisthenics
I
grew
up
in
a
trap,
that
was
rat
infested
When
they
done
cooking
crack,
then
the
batch
was
tested
I
quarter
back
and
run
routes
I
knew
millionaires-in
a
club
house,
before
the
app
connected
Fuck
ya
help,
keep
it
to
yourself,
if
you
have
suggestions
On
his
arm,
I
can
see
the
scars
from
where
he
last
injected
I
don't
like
asking
questions
My
worst
fear
would
be
my
dad
dying,
or
mom
going
back
to
Bedford
I
did
school,
and
never
went
back
for
the
last
semester
Matte
black
on
the
shoes,
tryna
match
the
leather
You
don't
even
gotta
ask
who's
better
I
think
it's
a
conspiracy,
get
your
act
together
Who
got
Smacked
in
their
mouth,
I'ma
smack
whoever
Stacking
cheddar,
the
Mozzarella,
had
to
add
the
Feta
You
pull
up
to
the
hood,
it's
a
close
call
Cook
and
turn
the
stove
off,
Shook
a
nigga
- drove
off
Read
a
book
and
doze
off,
On
tour-'bout
to
go
vlog
Stopping
in
Connecticut,
then
Brooklyn
with
my
road
dog
The
pistol
'bout
to
pole
vault
If
you
ain't
ducking
or
bussing,
nigga
that's
yo'
fault
This
slug
will
take
his
nose
off
He
used
to
be
the
OG,
why'd
you
have
to
go
soft
The
world
still
Color
Blind
as
ever,
I
told
y'all
My
diamonds
look
like
cobalt
I'm
eating
steak,
look
at
what
your
hoe
brought
She
giving
brain
'till
she
ain't
got
no
thoughts
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