That was a fine job, Tony.
Remember, that's only chicken feed.
You stepped into big company.
Gang boss.
Gang aggressor.
Born into the life of crime.
I will walk down the street.
Strap with true nines, bitch smackin' jackin' niggas G'd up stackin' figures, police drive by I was click clackin' triggers
Jay DeLucas put me with the fam to grow.
I was a boss amongst white boys rocking the fro.
I had hoes.
Bankrolls and Meeks by the Dozen My rise to power was quick They just wasn't trying to make me a made man They fucked up the game plan
I blacked out on them and started my own clan.
Black Gambino, black suits, a black syndicate.
My crime fan was tight.
Every move was intricate.
The coke was brought in from bad Colombian mules.
Gorgeous women that I drank down in jewels.
street fights started mafia wars in italy crime fam against famine no one could
Do the dirty work.
Bring in the coke by the boatloads.
Go against the grain, nigga.
I feed no souls.
Follow no family rules.
Loser for fools.
Chase the paper, cause it's the cash that rules.
Fuck the law of the fam, it's the law of the land.
You don't like how I'm moving and try to force my hand.
I'm moving keys, them DeLucas couldn't touch my pianos.
Putting pressure on them Gambinis.
And Verrazano's, they love my money.
They hate to see a nigga getting it.
Selling drugs is taboo, but I ain't fucking sweating it.
The dirt gotta get done, so I took my position.
One day I'm just black tone with a lot of ambition.
Next, I got status.
Dinners with old bosses.
Fighting in and out of the country.
They getting nauseous.
Money, power, respect.
Rise of the black suits.
Talk shit behind my back, pretend my face salute Hugs and handshakes, they can't stop my rain Got the coke in that palace, bringing shit on the plane
It's a shame.
They ain't had a buzz to make moves.
They pussy.
Couldn't walk a mile in my shoes.
Do the dirty work.
Bringing the coke by the boatloads.
Go and get the grain, nigga.
I feed no souls.
Follow no family rules.
Loser for fools.
Chase the paper, cause it's the cash that rules.
Do the dirty work.
Bring in the coke by the boatloads.
Go and get the grain, nigga.
I feed nose holes.
Follow no family rules.
Losin' for food.
Chase the paper, cause it's the cats that rules.
