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(album: Young Sylvan Ep. 3 - 2021)


Nothing new under the sun
Some shit you only feel once
I feel like Don Vito Corleone son
Higher I go the more crooked they come
I can't trust a nigga with a mouth piece
Hushes when the family not around me
Bless my enemies then move to South Beach
Sposed to be my nigga why you doubt me?
I make an offer he can not refuse
I make an offer he can not refuse
I make an offer he can not refuse
Might know the game but still break all the rules
Just when I thought I was out niggas pull me back

Back in this bitch why do I feel so tense?
Pardon my french but I can't make it make any sense
What is this stench I caught me a whiff and couldn't resist
Smell of revenge I put in my sins and readied my dish
But I left that all behind
Trying to keep a balance to my darkside
But this time I lost my mind
Ain't no chance for a partheid

I gave you the world when you didn't ask but you needed, huh?
When all of you blessings ain't manifest I was greeted, huh?
I never asked for circumstances you was my dawg
If I got it you got it nigga that's my law
I should've been grateful but cautious you got conceited, huh?
Done already planned out my movements over baked ziti, huh?
Playing chess with a nigga that ain't hot dog
Before you fall see my face and know its my fault

Nothing new under the sun
Some shit you only feel once
I feel like Don Vito Corleone son
Higher I go the more crooked they come
I can't trust a nigga with a mouth piece
Hushes when the family not around me
Bless my enemies then move to South Beach
Sposed to be my nigga why you doubt me?
I make an offer he can not refuse
I make an offer he can not refuse
I make an offer he can not refuse
Might know the game but still break all the rules
Just when I thought I was out niggas pull me back

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