Tory Lanez
The Godfather
[Intro]
One Umbrella millionaire
Seen money, such a young n***a
Don, Fargo

[Chorus]
We was just some little n***as
On and off the corner, just wanna be a baller
I was just a little n***a, just a little n***a
And I hit my lil lick, same day I got rich
Then I drop 600, tell them bitches I'm big homie
Told them n***as they done turn me to the old me
Godfather, putting .40 in the '03
Fallin' down to my knees
Lord, let a n***a win win win
Let a young n***a win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young n***a win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young n***a win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young n***a win
Please Lord, let me win

[Verse 1]
Let a young n***a win with a drop top Benz
2 door in the whip, we done popped off in it
I was scopin' the lick when they called Big Lin
Find out next month n***a locked up Swiss
I been gone since then, young n***a
Won't lie, have faith, trap house
I been on since then, young n***a
Don't lie, fourteen, cash out
And we roll since then, young n***a
Stay paid, n***a
Stay prayed up but it's always sin, young n***a
Let the song get sing
N***a, I been poppin a .40 in Vegas
On top of your shawty, get naked
The way that a n***a be grindin'
You'd think that my women are only Jamaican
I know that she think she my only
But that bitch is only mistaken
You trickin', she know that you weak
And that's why that bitch don't be behavin'
N***a, I'm amazin', send a subpoena
The name is Argentina and Jesus could save me
I see that you hatin', ignorin' a n***a
I'm peepin' it daily
For keepin' me posted
I give my people the pay
But n***as is evil
They really gon' get all their people in place, Swavey
So call off the ventin' and call up the Lord
And call up the waiter and tell all them bottles come to me with a sparkles
I got to bills when them bitches come out and they parkin' the car though
Now tell all them bitches to tell all them bitches they talkin' to Fargo
[Chorus]
We was just some little n***as
On and off the corner, just wanna be a baller
I was just a little n***a, just a little n***a
And I hit my lil lick, same day I got rich
Then I drop 600, tell them bitches I'm big homie
Told them n***as they done turn me to the old me
Godfather, putting .40 in the '03
Fallin' down to my knees
Lord, let a n***a win win win
Let a young n***a win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young n***a win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young n***a win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young n***a win
Please Lord, let me win

[Verse 2]
And the top get dropped and the spot get locked
I'm a dog, get guap and my broad give top
N***a go so hard we should all get knocked
N***a hatin' on us, they can all get shot
Young n***a, did it all for the Balmain
Whip foreign and the car leather
J$EAN in the " Wait"
Brrrr, I'm ignorin' when the call ring
High rise, big views in the high rise
We be livin' no more leasin', n***a
Uh, now it's 7k on that feature, n***a
And for any n***a with your side murkin'
Gonna pull up on 'em like I'm side skirtin'
Know July's comin' but the fire workin'
Grind certain, while my side hurtin'
N***a broke, why? 'Cause they did not work it
Bad broad, and she be fire twerkin'
Like a north tape but it's the live version
[Bridge]
Like Ho, ho, ho
Fuck it, I'm killin' these n***as
Ho, ho, ho
Your style is a mini-me, n***a
Ho, ho, ho
Somebody put skill in these n***as
'Cause we steakin' for cheese
I ain't feelin' you n***as (we ain't feelin' you n***as)

[Chorus]
We was just some little n***as
On and off the corner, just wanna be a baller
I was just a little n***a, just a little n***a
And I hit my lil lick, same day I got rich
Then I drop 600, tell them bitches I'm big homie
Told them n***as they done turn me to the old me
Godfather, putting .40 in the '03
Fallin' down to my knees
Lord, let a n***a win win win
Let a young n***a win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young n***a win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young n***a win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young n***a win
Please Lord, let me win
[Outro]
Please Lord, let me win
Please Lord, let me win