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letra de my spot - g-rize

i bring your life and luxury to the table if you cross me, you die if you follow the rules and you learn maybe one day you’ll have my spot. i die for you and so you for me, the god father has spoken

i used to be a pimpsta, known for my gangsta mentality
hooked up with big chief and ninety-three’s, smoke up a scheme with some guns he knew from sicily
a shipment of coke was comin’ in to tennessee
so i left shop and headed south for the winter
memphis was my destination
paper chasin’ was my imo, creepin’ thru black haven inna limo
laced up in mеcca on my wrist small lilvado
call back to shop west haven lookin’ for station
junkie answеred the phone told me station was gone
dig that but my cousin al wanted to speak
told me vinnie from around the block wanted to infiltrate my street hold heat if that sh-t jumps off
i’m be there inna month so forget about it
n-ggas know that even when i’m wrong, i’m right
and the godness within me help me sleep at night
i’m only twenty years old and i got the nutz to run sh-t
a mobster east lobster chillin’ with my syndicate
i was connected, a wise guy and now i’m father
gettin’ words in this game, but yet i must go farther
i’m shakin’ a lil’ bit, but the thought of it has got me thinkin’
that if i don’t get out right now i’ll probably die to sqeekin’
so i’m prayin’ god will let me survive and ride
to make a million in me ben’, ayo that’s right
bless all my homeboys tell me hold it down
you watched the godfather how the f-ck you like me now?
stackin’ cheedar cuz the cheedar is better
(g-rize g-rize with the godfather)
bless all my homeboys tell me hold it down
you watched the godfather how the f-ck you like me now?
stackin’ cheedar cuz the cheedar is better
(g-rize g-rize with the godfather)
headin’ for sicily, mobster found me and enlisted me
smokin’ green leaves while g-rize grab the hennesy
i’m shakin’ a lil’ bit, but i’m still on my p’s and q’s
three n-ggas approachin’ me they the bearers of bad news
awwww sh-t, my brother joey got shot
tryna’ pick up some money from my east side crack spot
f-ckit right now, my lil’ n-gga hold down
when i get back in the states, we gon’ shoot up the town
it’s this one cat, named don rockyal, big balla
his cousin named way a may n-gga shot calla brought the store that g-rock seen for
i chief the (mariju)wanna, wanna meet me at his palace say i might just die
when i got there, he showed me love, kissin’ my cheeks
say he like how g-r operatin’ the streets
say he want me to smoke up some guns, collect the funds, and brought an early death so don’t talk to no one
daily pointly i get it, he told me to get the f-ck out
though it kinda p-ssed me off, i ain’t open my mouth
made the car and now we ready to bounce
hit the guns and ima new a boat to enter the south
went through customs in florida, and we got caught
i pay off lawyers so my whole family dodged they case, gambino, i see no reason, not to k!ll that n-gga who said f-ckit and took shots at my brother
roll back in memphis undercover
they already had him hammed up i slit his throat now he’s buck
drunk off that hennessy cuz stab him in his guts
you ride the godfather spilt out blood in his cup, what?
bless all my homeboys tell me hold it down
you watched the godfather how the f-ck you like me now?
stackin’ cheedar cuz the cheedar is better
(g-rize g-rize with the godfather)
bless all my homeboys tell me hold it down
you watched the godfather how the f-ck you like me now?
stackin’ cheedar cuz the cheedar is better
(g-rize g-rize with the godfather)
it’s been about four years and i am still on the map
i got enought d-mn sense so i won’t get jacked
still chillin’ with the chief, he has taught me well
gained enough unknown clout so i can make my own sale
what the h-ll i thought t-rize was some n-ggas with jay
k!llin’ my men, thrownin’ steppin’ stones in g-rize’s way
that’s the word as time kept flying on by
so i bought that sh-t and that memhpis, bounced back to shop
al briefed me on the house, told me vinnie gettin’ buck
never gave a f-ck, now he sniffin’ that dust
talkin’ argie lowano, spreading’ the word g-rize ain’t sh-t, cus trick he rides like a b-tch ‘
mean motha put a price on his head, a million fazos
two grand short, so i sold him a bottle
now my whole team rockin’ them pieces, jesus pieces, just evualuate here like a two-year thesis
set up vinnie real quick, standin’ on point, now i’ma be the robber in the robbery joint
sent one s-xy b-tch with some silicone tits, .45 on her inner thigh, catch him by surprise
watch his head explode, now my story has been told, worked him up a lot for me, so the truth for the folk
stickin’ move out the mask, all she found the family scarred, i went as hard in the mornin’ creamed feelin’ like a poptart
bless all my homeboys tell me hold it down
you watched the godfather how the f-ck you like me now?
stackin’ cheedar cuz the cheedar is better
(g-rize g-rize with the godfather)
bless all my homeboys tell me hold it down
you watched the godfather how the f-ck you like me now?
stackin’ cheedar cuz the cheedar is better
(g-rize g-rize with the godfather)
godfather, frank makin’ sure each week fifteen grand, word to station, the village
who’s the main man?
louis
what does louis say about it?
can’t find him godfather
i want them boys f-ckin’ dead before dinner time wins
it’s done
(instrumental fades.)

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