Cosa Nostra Lyrics

Where to start

Don't know where to start

I don't need a key

Push to start

Shootin at the moon

Aiming at the stars

This thing of ours

Love this thing of ours

Yeah I jus wanna trip

Pressure makin diamonds got a couple on my wrist

Get th bag I'm finna flip yeah yeah

Cosa nostra

Cosa nostra

Cosa nostra

Questa cosa nostra

She wanna take a flight

I roll it I take my time

Hopin I'm down to ride

Bitch don't kill my vibe

Kudi been doin this day n nite

Keep the sucker shit out my sight now it's out my mind

Dirt off my shoulder get the fuck from me

Wet really got drip on me

Still down on my ten toes

Three stripes no shell toes

So cold been there and back swear hell froze

Jus a young thug nigga with that

In fact

Barely need advice so don't bother giving me feedback

So blind to hate could see that

Like,

Heat I'm ballin like Wade

Got no off days

No cape won't save

Crossfade crossfade

Smoke n d'usse

I b out in the deep end still know some people r shallow

Used to tweak all week paranoid about the shadows

Didn't know what it meant, used to yell mano a mano

Uh

Ignorant

Nothin but belligerent

Get out my face whatever the case I'm handling business

Where to start

Don't know where to start

I don't need a key

Push to start

Shootin at the moon

Aiming at the stars

This thing of ours

Love this thing of ours

Yeah I jus wanna trip

Pressure makin diamonds got a couple on my wrist

Get th bag I'm finna flip yeah yeah

Cosa nostra

Cosa nostra

Cosa nostra

Questa cosa nostra