Key: A minor
Verse 1
Am
Yo check this out, the black godfather's gonna
take over the whole motherfuckin' world.
See what I mean?
Yeah, the gangsta scene.
Inside a park of course, bitch.
G
Am
Thanks to the terrorists.
South
Park is where I started making money,
C
G
Am
G. I packed a 9mm and
dared any bitch to fuck
with me.
C
G
Slangin' them rocks and them keys.
hangin' from trees.
Adim
Am
Cause in my hood we don't play that.
Adim
Am
Gag my dope to buy you bleedin' with
D
Am
your motherfuckin' skull cracked.
G
Am
Inside my closet and my house
Hollow point, point -blank range.
C
Am
I
Am
Adim
Come short on my money,
Am
D
it'll cost you a arm
Am
Adim
The book of slang and dope,
C
G
Am
Adim
You better not fuck with
Am
D
Am
the black dog
G
Am
The
G
Am
But my money's still coming,
man them hoes can't stop me
G
Am
One chance, only you snitch,
Am
Adim
Am
You know what happened to
Am
Adim
They found his wife's head cut off,
Am
D
layin' in a kitchen
G
Am
Adim
With a bodice little girl,
Am
D
she got smothered in a suitcase
G
Am
Break out the nine and shoot till they
Am
C
Chop em' down and yell timber
G
Am
An d if you can't get them,
C
Am
get they family members
Adim
Am
Too many hit s, I'm losin' business
G
Am
So I get some new connections
solo without a witness
Adim
Am
Eighty grand a fuckin' day
G
Am
Adim
I'm clockin' twenty grand on
Am
D
a motherfuckin' bandaid
Am
C
G
The godfather, niggas can't ignore them
I got niggas that'll die for it
G
Am
Had a nigga bumped out cause
C
Am
he was short a fuckin' quarter
I kill niggas for sport
I shoot my own momma
if she come up short
For folk I'm slangin' dope,
I'm the author
You better not fuck with the black godfather,
I'll kill ya
Look, look, look, look,
let me tell you somethin', nigga
You'll never learn my lifestyle or livin'
I started from nothing,
ain't nobody give me shit
And ain't nobody help me get shit
So yo, you can't tell me shit
Anyways, how the hell you
don't know where I'm at?
If you ain't never been where I've been
Do you understand where the
fuck I'm coming from?
They say I'm destined for hell, but so what?
I got money in my pockets,
bitch, I don't give a fuck
G
Am
But if I pull out my gun,
D
Am
it's what you're gonna say
C
G
You homesteader talkin' that shit,
C
Am
Cuz they on my payroll, bitch,
Adim
Am
C
a crazy -ass dope man
G
Am
Runnin' with
Adim
Am
Scarface, terrorists, and a
G
Am
Adim
Am
They'll find your family shot up in the living room,
Godfather ain't shit, nigga, get up
I don't play when it comes to my dope
Ask that nigga they found dead,
bleedin' with his neck broke
I'm going to hell, yeah,
C
G
that's how I figure
I'ma be a rich n***a
So I slang and slang,
C
G
always packing a gun
Am
Adim
Before I die,
Am
D
pass the business to my son
C
G
Am
Cause a n***a can't get
shit unless he slang dope
C
G
Killing kilos, they carry a trillion
killing these 300 n****s
The f*** up slang and dope,
I'm the author
C
G
Am
You better not f***
Black
Am
right?
We're killing it, dead off,
10 grand, man, no problem.
Check this out, now that I think about it,
we'll do it for 5 grand,
just you and me, the whole lot, my whole coalition,
Check this out, we'll do it for 2 grand,
that'll be the set price, what you think about that?
Am
No?
G
Am
we'll just do it for free.
Adim
Am
D
Am
kill his ass, leave his ass dead,
Outro 1
Terrence style
Am
D
Am
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