DON Lyrics

Feelin' like Don Corleone Need a shooter call, Luka get the homies

Ain't never been robbed for dinero And I'm sharp with the stick like a arrow

Think you beatin me, slim chance real narrow If them niggas in the field, I'm a scarecrow

Know them bitches diggin' me, peep the shovel Hit em' both with the game, double-double

Pardon my words, pardon the clout Puttin' in work to stand out from the crowd

One day I'ma be first on top of the pile And we goin' berserk when I figure it out

When I figure it out

Feelin' like Don Corleone Need a shooter call, Luka get the homies

Feelin' like Don Corleone Need a shooter call, Luka get the homies

Lately I been feelin' like another man Gotta put my pain to music so they understand

Got em waitin' on releases, I'm the jumpman Bringin' steady heat, leave em' suntanned

Findin' my balance, like handstands Up to me to make a hit, it's a grand slam

Wizard with the words, no Harry P Considered a legend if you ask me

Don, Don, Don, Don, Don, Don

Feelin' like Don Corleone Need a shooter call, Luka get the homies

Ain't never been robber for dinero And I'm sharp with the stick like a arrow

Feelin' like Don Corleone Need a shooter call, Luka get the homies

Ain't never been robbed for dinero And I'm sharp with the stick like a arrow

Feelin' Like Don Corleone

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