Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Godfather , by - MaxThaDemon. Release date: 01.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Godfather |
| Stop chattin' not into the back talk |
| Have my demons come slide with they mask off |
| One call and I’ll send out my task force (gang, gang, gang) |
| Diss on gang then you got what you ask for (gang, gang, gang) |
| Knock twice when we shoot through the back door |
| Try to run couple guns take his back off |
| If I miss little bro he gon' blast off (gang, gang, gang) |
| Stand over bodies we pulling our mask off (gang, gang, gang) |
| Another mission, talking hot on the gang 'til my brother blitz him |
| Put some demons in traffic a couple Smith’n’s |
| Hit his head up with shells got his body twitchin' |
| Come spend through, then we spin the pack |
| You can’t talk on my name it got strings attached |
| Put BA on a drill he gon' shoot first |
| When he fire they gon' drop ain’t no clickin' back |
| It’s not safe you get put on a new shirt |
| Then it’s back on the block, where my sinners at |
| Block, all my drillers at |
| Can’t talk on the net we not into that |
| Talk on the net we gon' learn where you livin at |
| Gon' drive-thru, put a bitch on your body come find you |
| I can’t play with my life she gon' die too |
| Anytime that you score we get times two and that’s real shit |
| On my life we the kings of this drill shit |
| All of my opps never spun, never drill shit |
| If they did only hit, never kill shit |
| Homicide when we slide I’mma spill shit |
| We not deep call up Black for the kill switch |
| You don’t know all the pain that we deal with (gang, gang, gang) |
| Little bro caught a body, ain’t feel shit (gang, gang, gang) |
| Drop a thumb and get filled up with steel shit (gang, gang, gang) |
| Stop chattin' not into the back talk |
| Have my demons come slide with they mask off |
| One call and I’ll send out my task force (gang, gang, gang) |
| Diss on gang then you got what you ask for (gang, gang, gang) |
| Knock twice when we shoot through the back door |
| Try to run couple guns take his back off |
| If I miss little bro he gon' blast off (gang, gang, gang) |
| Stand over bodies we pulling our mask off (gang, gang, gang) |
| Mask off, game time, getting ready, don’t play, get laid, too deep, two semi’s |
| Slide here get shots like Henny |
| Can’t play in the streets I done seen too many |
| All the stuff that I saw in these cold streets |
| All these moms losing sons over old beef |
| I done seen all my shooters get no sleep |
| Cause they slidin' for gang for the whole week |
| That’s no cap, all the shots that we threw, never throw back |
| Turn your bro into pictures and throwbacks |
| We take one off the map tell 'em hold that |
| Remember nights on the floor in our old trap |
| Had no money to eat just a smoke pack |
| Where the opps? |
| On my dick, they not on shit |
| On the court I’mma shoot like I’m Novaks |
| Shooters they tote that |
| Stop chattin' not into the back talk |
| Have my demons come slide with they mask off |
| One call and I’ll send out my task force (gang, gang, gang) |
| Diss on gang then you got what you ask for (gang, gang, gang) |
| Knock twice when we shoot through the back door |
| Try to run couple guns take his back off |
| If I miss little bro he gon' blast off (gang, gang, gang) |
| Stand over bodies we pulling our mask off (gang, gang, gang) |