Good Fellas

(313 Mafia)

(Stupid Dog, I ain't gon' lie, this bitch hard)

[Verse: YSR Gramz (The Godfather)]
I ain't never switched up on my niggas, a lot of these niggas jump ship
I can't even take my niggas no where, they on dumb shit
Bitch you want a nigga with some money, you on bum shit
You ain't got a dollar to your name, how you up bitch?
You fucked up the same broke nigga, now you stuck with em
You been on everybody team, boy you JR Smith
She been on everybody dick, I know you hate your bitch
Now a days everybody rap, let me talk my shit
You ever see the Glock get to shooting like it got a switch?
You ever seen a nigga run up twenty and its all legit?
I ain't even wanna drop a kit, but I droppеd a kit
I ain't even wanna fuck your bitch, but I fucked your bitch
Ay, ay
I'm a smooth criminal
You gеt sent to the store, I'm a whole General
I'm the type to talk crazy on a fucking interlude (You know what the fuck goin' on nigga)
We finna send a whole lotta shots when we run into you

[Verse: The GodFather]
Thought you seen me but you don't, think we playing peekaboo
Hundred rounds on a drake, it look like an intertube
Lil bitch just sent his drop, can't wait to get to you
Boy you ain't never bust that Glock, what you finna do?
Me and Gramz we chillin in the kitchen, we just hittin food
You ain't never hit a nigga up top he lookin' like a noodle
A vegetable, his momma cryin she don't wanna pull it
Thats what you get for niggas thinkin they some fuckin bullies
I never take one from up top, I pull it this bitch shootin
The Godfather, but nigga this ain't no fuckin movie
Extorting niggas out that pape, you can get to moving
Don't ever try me in the streets, told you this more than music
I ain't wanna smoke your mans, shit I had to do it
Don't ever gotta heat check, this bitch came with the coolant
From the Bronx to Flint town, we can get it to you
You say you active in this bitch, you gotta prove it to me
(Stupid Dog, I ain't gon' lie, this bitch hard)