[Intro]
Uh, ight, ight, ight, ight
(These are the real Sopranos)
Ight, ight, ight, ight
Nigga be in my ear talking dumb shit, I'm like, "Ight, ight"
(Griselda)
Yo, ah
[Verse 1]
I've spent my time to coalescence, fast life, motors revving
V's with the double stripes, whips looking like Roman sevens
Everything copacetic, my hoe got a dope aesthetic
Taps on my grandma phone, these the lifts that they go to catch us
You never been 'round no hustlers
So how you gon' know the essence?
You don't know the vibe of gangsters
So how you supposed to catch it?
My new kitchen full of marble, my last one was roach infested
Stacking dead prezzies, feel like my bank account, ghost infested
My dog said he think about breaking out from that hole they kept him
Head for the hills and live off grid with that dough I left him
Niggas ain't tough guys, they just guys on the spectrum
For no reason toting weapons, emotional coke aggression
Ight, ight
[Chorus]
From Wonder Bread, I turned my crumbs to a loaf (Ight, ight)
I told my plug, "Fuck it, throw it off the boat" (Ight, ight)
We only sit in TV seats at the game (Ight, ight)
Bust Cubans but the Sky-Dwelly plain (Ight, ight)
I could turn a whole crib to a stash (Ight, ight)
You kill a cop then put they bodies in a bag (Ight, ight)
Don't spend a dollar of it, just sit on your last (Ight, ight)
And then you pop out with them fucking paper tags (Ight, ight)
[Interlude]
Ah, ight, ight
Y'all niggas just ight, ight
Ahahaha, I don't want it if it's ight, ight
I need all that shit, nigga
I like my shit pure though, premo, nigga
It's Big Butch, y'all niggas ight, ight
I seen your bitch, she ight, ight
What's that, 2016? Ight, ight
Hahaha, ight, ight (These are the real Sopranos)
Ight, ight
Ight, ight (Griselda)
Ight, ight
Ah, ight, ight
[Verse 2]
I heard the bitch got upset by them clippin' their EBT
Worst mistake she ever made was ain't sleep with me
I'm a cool type of nigga, I really don't need the beef
But one shot, rearrange niggas faces like Nene Leakes, ight?
[Chorus]
From Wonder Bread, I turned my crumbs to a loaf (Ight, ight)
I told my plug, "Fuck it, throw it off the boat" (Ight, ight)
We only sit in TV seats at the game (Ight, ight)
Bust Cubans but the Sky-Dwelly plain (Ight, ight)
I could turn a whole crib to a stash (Ight, ight)
You kill a cop then put they bodies in a bag (Ight, ight)
Don't spend a dollar of it, just sit on your last (Ight, ight)
And then you pop out with them fucking paper tags (Ight, ight)
[Outro]
Ah
Ight, ight