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Дата випуску: 27.10.2022
Мова пісні: Англійська
Conglomerate |
At the round table\nBulletproof love for the thugs\nYeah\nI’m breakin' bread with real ones\nNaturally (Mafia)\nA round table full of gentlemen\nJust touched down in the A, let me settle in\nHotel room full of work, that’s adrenaline\nMet Mozzy at the spot and he got the middleman\nTwenty years strong, that makes me a veteran\nI remember days I felt like I’d never win\nCup full of medicine, that used to be the regimen\nUsed to melt bitches, I was way too elegant\nYear in a room with an elephant\nTop dog status, know exactly who I’m better than\nYeah, take it back and bag it up\nI’m worried we ain’t grab enough, I’m gettin' five grand and up\nWe used to have it rough, now everything plush\nStreet knowledge come in clutch, keep my team outta cuffs\nFrom the city to the city of trees\nWell-connected and respected, gettin' money with ease\nYeah, we came a long way from baggin' weight in rubber bands\nNow we countin' mills, I never thought I’d see a hundred grand\nThey counted us out, but God had another plan\nI’ll risk it all for the fam, you wouldn’t understand\nRelationships more valuable than a dollar is\nIf the politics ain’t 'bout paper, we don’t acknowledge it\nThe Feds plottin', still watchin' my conglomerate\nWhere we from, if you give your word, you gotta honor it\nI thank Granny I was never abused\nMy stepfather was one of hell of a dude\nEddy Williams told me that he pictured me playin' with millions\nTook me to visit pops in the bounty, blood was the realest\nFamous for my talent, as well as famous for drillin'\nNiggas know what the deal is, we know who cappin' and killin'\nKnow who vacuumin', sealin', know who rattin' and squealin'\nWe know who active and chillin', never that hard to tell\nThank your dog for that bail that he posted when I was broke\nThank the bitch for the baby that she gave me, 'cause dude is dope\nCan’t forget about Zada, thankful for her and Pope\nPolitically at war, faithful to all the smoke\nGang, still in 'til I’m gone, that’s a promise I’ll never break\nMy auntie used to never say, «Nothin' honorable 'bout a snake»\nBerner beat cancer, respect him for keepin' faith\ndid twelve, I respect him, 'cause he ain’t break\nYeah, we came a long way from baggin' weight in rubber bands\nNow we countin' mills, I never thought I’d see a hundred grand\nThey counted us out, but God had another plan\nI’ll risk it all for the fam, you wouldn’t understand\nRelationships more valuable than a dollar is\nIf the politics ain’t 'bout paper, we don’t acknowledge it\nThe Feds plottin', still watchin' my conglomerate\nWhere we from, if you give your word, you gotta honor it |