Lyrics Swank Corleone - Aaron Rose, Dirty Sanchez

Swank Corleone

Two shots, come about that gold
Ricochet then a nigga spray all over your wake
All day, 'cause a nigga feel relentless
Stay useless, no chain with a pendant
They depending, access pending
Get up out your house you are now an ex-tenant
I’m stranded when I’m stranded
And a nigga brain feel like its damaged
I’m screaming out, «Bitch, I’m Swank Corleone»
I get you out your seat, so put me up on your throne
I’m screaming out, «Bitch, I swank like the king»
I been with the flow, the illest you know
Swanking with my own team
Motherfuckers wanna test me
I tell 'em get off the testes
They swimming in my sack
While I’m revving the jet ski
Yeah no nothing nice
Like they back say
So deadly, no wonder every bag so hefty
Don’t tempt me, before you see the inside
Fuck a rap beef, I wanna see the bitch drive
Road to a million, before the age of 25
I’m tryna survive, fuck every limit they provide
I got ties to 47 niggas who ride
Cooking up dope, everyone get a piece of the pie
Can’t control me, I’m following your time
You’re my son bitch I get it outta line
Leave it up to me to bring it back to the real
Bustin' through your window, so you better chill
I never waste time when I’m with your bitch
So I grab her waistline, give her dick
It’s the nigga who did it
Everyone talk, let’s see who really live it
We the only niggas who never spitting a gimmick
'Cause these other motherfuckers is fake
I can feel it
Living the false prophesy for the Gs
They rats facing to the trap, fumbling the keys
They tryna see who will open my door first
I, Romney kill, but nigga the floor worse
I had to drop 16, to give them they all hearse
Nigga what’s new?
You fucking with my old word?
Nigga that’s cool
No time for pussy, still fucking your honey
Catching up, then a nigga run back to the money
Ain’t shit funny, you a joke to a king
Sipping Ace of Spades, but it never been a thing
I was taught to get it by any means
So my enemies never had a chance of ending me
Two shots, come about that gold
Ricochet then a nigga spray all over your wake
All day, 'cause a nigga feel relentless
Stay useless, no chain with a pendant
They depending, access pending
Get up out your house you are now an ex-tenant
I’m stranded when I’m stranded
And a nigga brain feel like its damaged
I’m screaming out, «Bitch, I’m Swank Corleone»
I get you out your seat, so put me up on your throne
I’m screaming out, «Bitch, I swank like the king»
I been with the flow, the illest you know
Swanking with my own team
You know my dick game one hunnid
Shit is
Put my money where your mouth is
Baby better respect
The nigga who really be the illest without an effort
Trying to be the ruler of everything within my measure
My nigga I’m very clever, let me guess you too?
You seen a nigga on YouTube, now you you
What a coincidence, I know you feelin' it
But this is how it’s really done, see my niggas militant
Steady killing shit
Step into my ring get boxed in
The most diverse but they saying we boxed in
So even if you drop a pin you couldn’t find me
So how do the fuck you niggas know what the sound be?
You and your clown team finna get packed within a black Ac'
We 21 deep and finna blackjack
Fuck a hashtag, ending the bullies is who I laugh at
Every rapper getting smoked with a ash hat
'Cause every time a nigga spit I wanna kill 'em quick
I thought I taught y’all, nigga take a syllabus
You better study what we giving out
'Cause a nigga never missing but you out
All shots that I take leave 'em critical
No guns but I’m aiming for the pinnacle
They reminiscing over you but fuck it I keep it flossin'
'Cause every nigga that I remember already lost it
I throw it over your head, leap frog shit
It’s time to show you who the real fucking boss is
I draw the fifth from a draw when you talk shit
You made it lit from a clip when I toss this
My nigga Nyck says you need to be cautious
When you walk in through Corleone’s
Posing with the dollars, nigga I’m balling
I’m Curry with the shot, fuck a block, I’m all in
Two shots, come about that gold
Ricochet then a nigga spray all over your wake
All day, 'cause a nigga feel relentless
Stay useless, no chain with a pendant
They depending, access pending
Get up out your house you are now an ex-tenant
I’m stranded when I’m stranded
And a nigga brain feel like its damaged
I’m screaming out, «Bitch, I’m Swank Corleone»
I get you out your seat, so put me up on your throne
I’m screaming out, «Bitch, I swank like the king»
I been with the flow, the illest you know
Swanking with my own team