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FENKELL AVE (INTERLUDE)
Sango
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I be zippin' through that satchel
Big creature like the kraken
Off the Puritan and Chapel
Back to Finkle we be trappin'
Took a week to make it happen
With the Rickies, I'm a natural smoker
Leaf of the tobacco
Pour the lean up in the Fanta
Louis V on the bandana
Brand new Rollie out the tappas
I'm a king, she my Savannah
Anything to make her happy
Heard they caught him up in traffic
Hit him up, they did him badly
How he comin'?
I be runnin' so much game, I'm Milton Bradley
Can't bite my tongue for shit
If it's up, then let's go savvy
Young B young gon' be the one to tell your son I killed his daddy
Really haven't had emotion
Motion sensors in my palace
I can reference Scorpion on my Sauconys
Know it's me, Griselda records
Target down on the stretcher
Just spark it out, ain't no pressure
Walk you down with that switch in the parking lot of the Checkers
Hopping out of the Rolls with the dwellеr on, giving lectures
Yeah, whatevers, mafia
Trap lord, crack lord
Reagan era, wiring up with the shooter, no backboard
Back alley, act hard
War scars, pop, pop
Latte in the chop shop
Lava needs a fast car
Driving like a NASCAR
Stuntin' in that drop top with the crash bar
Last call with a cast on
Past, present, future, nigga, mask off
Cash rules, drug mules
Pass off with a crash off and the handoff is perfect
They proceed and blast off on the surface
Passed down, was it worth it?
Hands down, what's the purpose?
Passed down and for certain
I'm a kingpin, king him
Godfather status, kiss the ring then
Tailor-made suit covers the wingtips, neckties
Birds get your wings clipped when the tech rise
Mob ties, mob rides
It's the POV of the wise guys
High rise, high ranks
Big banks, big cars
Big guns and big tanks, hah