Havana

I feel like Tony Montana coming home to Havana
in a Rolls-Royce phantom at Copa Cabana
I’m sonnin’ so many rappers I should hold ‘em ransom
Mama’ told me she loved and that I’m so handsome
A thief in law an immigrant who don’t know his anthem
I got the world in my palms, I could own a canyon
The people who judge him are those who don’t understand him
My homie my right hand man we used to roll in tandem
Type of bond between us others would look upon with envy
I’m a nice guy but that don’t mean I’m always friendly
So if you catch a warning make sure that you don’t come tempt me
Dreaming lavish lifestyles of living so contently
I’m walking on water and I’m just strolling gently
Past times left my heart with a hole that’s empty
Chasing dimes like we desperate now I’m scoring plenty
From driving a Ford Taurus to a golden Bentley
Crossed out all the snakes so right now I don’t any
Started at the bottom and rose up like Oprah Winfrey
And I know I will be heard like the voice of Whitney
mona lisa, hip-hop’s Leonardo da Vinci
I feel like Tony Montana coming home to Havana
in a Rolls-Royce phantom at Copa Cabana
I’m sonnin’ so many rappers I should hold ‘em ransom
Mama’ told me she loved and that I’m so handsome
The Vitruvian man, my life’s a Fibonnacci sequence
All glory to Allah following the prophet’s teachings
Peace be upon him, I swore to God my allegiance
The voice of my ancestors, my forefather’s speaking
Welcome to paradiso, where we roll the dice
Danny K got a cold grip, like he’s holding ice
You can shape your destiny if you mold it right
Know your worth, know your value, let ‘em know the price
Only God above me, no man can judge me
The irony of so much beauty in a world that’s ugly
They call iron man, but my skills won’t get rusty
Ever since a boy I had a penchant for all the luxury
But there’s more to life, just look beyond the clouds
Open up all the doors to the holy father’s house
Having deep conversations like what we talk ‘bout?
If it ain’t touch my soul, then you walking out
I feel like Tony Montana coming home to Havana
in a Rolls-Royce phantom at Copa Cabana
I’m sonnin’ so many rappers I should hold ‘em ransom
Mama’ told me she loved and that I’m so handsome