Swank Corleone - Aaron Rose, Dirty Sanchez

Two shots, come about that gold

Ricochet then a nigga spray all over your wake

All day, 'cause a nigga feel relentless

Stay useless, no chain with a pendant

They depending, access pending

Get up out your house you are now an ex-tenant

I’m stranded when I’m stranded

And a nigga brain feel like its damaged

I’m screaming out, «Bitch, I’m Swank Corleone»

I get you out your seat, so put me up on your throne

I’m screaming out, «Bitch, I swank like the king»

I been with the flow, the illest you know

Swanking with my own team

Motherfuckers wanna test me

I tell 'em get off the testes

They swimming in my sack

While I’m revving the jet ski

Yeah no nothing nice

Like they back say

So deadly, no wonder every bag so hefty

Don’t tempt me, before you see the inside

Fuck a rap beef, I wanna see the bitch drive

Road to a million, before the age of 25

I’m tryna survive, fuck every limit they provide

I got ties to 47 niggas who ride

Cooking up dope, everyone get a piece of the pie

Can’t control me, I’m following your time

You’re my son bitch I get it outta line

Leave it up to me to bring it back to the real

Bustin' through your window, so you better chill

I never waste time when I’m with your bitch

So I grab her waistline, give her dick

It’s the nigga who did it

Everyone talk, let’s see who really live it

We the only niggas who never spitting a gimmick

'Cause these other motherfuckers is fake

I can feel it

Living the false prophesy for the Gs

They rats facing to the trap, fumbling the keys

They tryna see who will open my door first

I, Romney kill, but nigga the floor worse

I had to drop 16, to give them they all hearse

Nigga what’s new?

You fucking with my old word?

Nigga that’s cool

No time for pussy, still fucking your honey

Catching up, then a nigga run back to the money

Ain’t shit funny, you a joke to a king

Sipping Ace of Spades, but it never been a thing

I was taught to get it by any means

So my enemies never had a chance of ending me

Two shots, come about that gold

Ricochet then a nigga spray all over your wake

All day, 'cause a nigga feel relentless

Stay useless, no chain with a pendant

They depending, access pending

Get up out your house you are now an ex-tenant

I’m stranded when I’m stranded

And a nigga brain feel like its damaged

I’m screaming out, «Bitch, I’m Swank Corleone»

I get you out your seat, so put me up on your throne

I’m screaming out, «Bitch, I swank like the king»

I been with the flow, the illest you know

Swanking with my own team

You know my dick game one hunnid

Shit is

Put my money where your mouth is

Baby better respect

The nigga who really be the illest without an effort

Trying to be the ruler of everything within my measure

My nigga I’m very clever, let me guess you too?

You seen a nigga on YouTube, now you you

What a coincidence, I know you feelin' it

But this is how it’s really done, see my niggas militant

Steady killing shit

Step into my ring get boxed in

The most diverse but they saying we boxed in

So even if you drop a pin you couldn’t find me

So how do the fuck you niggas know what the sound be?

You and your clown team finna get packed within a black Ac'

We 21 deep and finna blackjack

Fuck a hashtag, ending the bullies is who I laugh at

Every rapper getting smoked with a ash hat

'Cause every time a nigga spit I wanna kill 'em quick

I thought I taught y’all, nigga take a syllabus

You better study what we giving out

'Cause a nigga never missing but you out

All shots that I take leave 'em critical

No guns but I’m aiming for the pinnacle

They reminiscing over you but fuck it I keep it flossin'

'Cause every nigga that I remember already lost it

I throw it over your head, leap frog shit

It’s time to show you who the real fucking boss is

I draw the fifth from a draw when you talk shit

You made it lit from a clip when I toss this

My nigga Nyck says you need to be cautious

When you walk in through Corleone’s

Posing with the dollars, nigga I’m balling

I’m Curry with the shot, fuck a block, I’m all in

Two shots, come about that gold

Ricochet then a nigga spray all over your wake

All day, 'cause a nigga feel relentless

Stay useless, no chain with a pendant

They depending, access pending

Get up out your house you are now an ex-tenant

I’m stranded when I’m stranded

And a nigga brain feel like its damaged

I’m screaming out, «Bitch, I’m Swank Corleone»

I get you out your seat, so put me up on your throne

I’m screaming out, «Bitch, I swank like the king»

I been with the flow, the illest you know

Swanking with my own team