Don Corleone

You can check my portfolio
Wake up in to the studio, this ain't my first rodeo
I taste jealousy, I wash it back with Don Julio
Love this life I lead but it's nothing like a movie though
Don Corleone, I'm the B-O-double-S
Chip up on my shoulder, got that feeling in my chest
Take a dub and see what's next

Flex on 'em
'Bout time I let 'em know what's best for 'em
I can see your boy losing faith, you better check on him
Stand on it
Liver than these other guys, it's in the name
Manifest and make sure I materialise just what I say
Prada black jacket, gotta rock it with the matching frames
All I do chase the bag, chase my dreams, fuck the fame
Stay up in your lane, I see you drifting onto this side
Better double down and back yourself, that's when the chips fly
I mean that's when the chips down

Took my baby up to Mama Shelter for the strip down
She give me a striptease, the fed give me a strip search
If there's altercations then I gotta put the clique first
Watch how they disperse
Shorty so bad I double back, I hit the reverse
I had her screaming oh my God and she ain't never been church

I took advice from broke guys, I'm living like a lowlife
I reminisce on old times, I'm savage when it's showtime
I really got my brand out, they love me like the most high
So I don't need a handout and I don't need co-signs
My new Nike trainers really gave me New Balance
I'm underground famous but I need a new challenge
I been everywhere in London, studio trapping
They hear me on radio, they're asking who's rapping

Me
That's just how it be
I'm hearing how they spitting, I can do that in my sleep
I'm at the sky garden ordering charcuterie
All these women say they know me, I ain't really fuck for free
Kodak, picture this
No cap, I'm bigger fish
Small fries, they get left behind in the thick of it
They still uploading bare photos from way back when
But I ain't posting throwbacks, I do this all again