MO CORLEONE Lyrics

Dk Bomboclaat

I put my city on

Blackest of the berries

Stoned obsidian

Niggas hit me up

Like Whatchu really on

Do it for my family

Like I'm Corleone

Rolled up my supply

Now I'm really gone

Tryna reach allah

That's my religion

Look up in the sky

When I'm feelin down

Get my inspiration

Then I get it done

You can't play wit bae

She too elegant

Go crazy in the paint

Ball like pelican

Rookie in the fields

They see a veteran

Guess it's safe say

I'm in my element

AYYY

UH

Mo basqiat

Mo walk-in art.

Mo bomboclaat

Mo Dk

Mo SEA

YOU BODIED THAT

Mo corleone

My family

On the the telephone

That's Mo Capone

Movin packs

Like we selling stone

Mo big

Mo easy E

Mo Killy ting

Mo silly kid

Mo flashy bling

Mo many ring

Mo gully king

Mo who is him

Mo wonder kid

Mo everything

Mo k dot

Mo baby keem

Mo money feend

Mo americano

Gambino ting

Like fuck yiu mean

Mo fresh price

Willy smith

I am legending

BOYY

That's

Mo anything

That's Mo anything

That's my ENERGY

That's my energy

Niggas hate on me

Go no faith in me

Keep that energy

CUZ I love my enemies

Keep 'em close

Cuz they plotting on the end of me

I got dread on me

Yeah You know I'm locked In

Couple bets on me

Couple years I'll be in

Top 10

I'm for this shit

They just adopted

A my cz The drip amazing

Grew up couple different places

In 206

Wit N.e.o

That's No matrix

I was on kaw tali

By the market

At age six

I remember struggle

I'm humble

I've earned this patience

But this the section

80 era

I can taste it

Love for niggas

Tho they tryna play me

Claim he Killy

But I know he fakin

Rasclatt

Smoke a nigga like Jamaican

Gra gra

Put him on the basement

Fuck them niggas

Why they always tryna play me

You ain't Killy

Liku boy you hatin

Bloodclaat

We gon leave him on the pavement

Zip zap

Leave 'em shocked like I'm raiden

Zip zap

These nigga only chit chat

Big bag

I made it off the big pack

Product of hustle

We really wit that

All gas

Wit no buckle

We living real fast

Remember days in dk

Really from the trenches

No momma no poppa

You couldn't take the pressure

survival the story

Lemme just paint the picture

Thoughts of the past and future

Struck a deep depression

Thats Mo anything

I've see everting

I been hungry

Been at war

That's a liku ting

I am grateful ya allah

For the liku tings

gimme better tings

On to bigger tings

Thats Mo anything

I've see everting

I been hungry

Been at war

That's a liku ting

I am grateful ya allah

For the liku tings

gimme better tings

On to bigger tings