Solidified ft. BigMookDaGodFatha Lyrics

I'm back in this bitch, I got blood in this shit

Call up the press, cause I'm doin' it large We gon' kill it, fuck a charge

We gon' send them up to God Choppers, chopping like a log

All of my hitters some dogs In the streets, we seen it all

Field or court we gone ball Four corners on them all

Hustle till the world fall

Send it up, like what the fuck Go hard, go hard, go hard

Send it up, like what the fuck Send it up, like what the fuck

Go hard, go hard, go hard

Put it in the back of the trunk We got them pumpers that thump

These niggas, these niggas get stumped I'm so gang, my four fingers up

Propane, I'm blowin' shit up No name, ain't tellin' shit here

My name on no papers But I got some haters that put me on papers

They send them people to my mama's addy

Took a flight, then I end up in Houston I wreck the city, put this shit on my back

Santana, nigga, I got my back I'm Bruce with banners, I come with a cannon

I'm sendin' shit up like the fourth of July These niggas, they talkin', they gettin' this Money

When I come around to check, these niggas a lie

Man, I swear to God, it's funny Everybody gettin' money

Ain't nobody broke, you a wise guy You a damn lie

You a wannabe, you wish you was I Ha, you a funny nigga Ahk

From a friend to a opp Pussy nigga get dropped

When them pistol, crystal pop Turning Christmas into blocks

Keys all on the rocks I'm back in this bitch, I got blood in this shit

Call up the press, cause I'm doin' it large We gon' kill it, fuck a charge

We gon' send them up to God Choppers, chopping like a log

All of my haters some dogs In the streets, we seen it all

Field or court we gone ball, Four corners of them all

Hustle till the world fall

Sendin' it up like what the fuck

Sendin' it up like what the fuck

Go hard, go hard, go hard

Sendin' it up like what the fuck

Sendin' it up like what the fuck

Go hard, go hard, go hard

Bitch, I been solidified, already knew that though

I'm harder than the white cuz was cuttin' up

Bitch, I'm super dope

Them pit bulls lock up on you

You better watch your throat

I'm more afraid of these fake homies

I gotta watch the door

It's big bread on the table

Bitch, I'm like, give me that

These niggas say they gon' slide

Truth is, they ain't never gon' ride like a piggyback

Got big bills in the piggyback

Tryin' to figure out how I'm fitting that

I'm just tryin' to roll in peace like Kodak

Nigga, picture that

I look too good, take a picture that

Nejo and the margarita, need a pitcher that

Yeah, yeah, big guns, pussy money, we been gettin' that

Gotta say the Godfather when you say my name

Bitch, I'm really living that

Oinn, oinn, oinn, oinn, oinn

Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch

The Godfather