La Costra Nostra
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
October 18th, '74
The year I was born, a young nigga ready for war
It's in my blood to get the fetti for sure
I was cursed since birth, forget it, daddy slangin' baggies and raw
And I'm the advocate, crack kid
In '86 we started havin' shit
Rockin' and cookin' and cuttin' and baggin' it
Slang packages for my cousin
Makin' twenty off a note but I refuse to go broke
My whole family slangin' dope
And my big sister was a little richer
'Cause she always fucked around with the big pushers
I watched niggas break keys in the sinks
With jackhammers and Ginsu's, sold me money for tennis shoes
I been the dude since high school
With latest clothes and them jewels
Had me paper chasin', I done finished school
I bought a quarter ounce and a Uz', get a crew
Hit the block, start hustlin' like them real niggas do
I'm walkin' in the shoes of Felix Mitchell
And Lil' Dee, them ballin' niggas from my projects I listen to
I keep it real in my interviews
I was broke as fuck and sleepin' on the floor in the Village, dude
I'm just a YG (YG), grindin' D, smokin' fire weed
Think this quarter P gon' build a dynasty
So I pistol whip and rob niggas
What goes around comes around 'cause I end up gettin' shot, nigga
But God love me, my heart don't stop
I pop bubbly, got the whole block locked, I live lovely
And my father was a black gorilla
Family crack dealer with the house on
The hill that made scratch for realer
That's why I say it's in my blood
'Cause my father was a thug with a Colombian plug
Flood the block with drugs, nigga
We slang lots of coca with Glocks up in the holster
La Costa Nostra, nigga
Livin' this life, livin' this life
Every day's a struggle
Just to survive, just to survive
Costa Nostra
This is my life, this is my life
My life
La Costa Nostra, La Costa Nostra