Push more weight than Armz Korleone
I'm so high, I can't find my way home
Whoever said that crime don't pay?
My brudda, that be toolie-oolie o
Every time you owe me, it be story-ory o
Feds at the door, another story-ory o
Whoever said that crime don't pay?
My brudda, that be toolie-oolie o
Yo, you can't get this coupe with a coupon
That's why she give me brain, Jimmy Neutron
But I never force it, Newton
I can tell from your nuance you ain't a real one
My guy got sent back to the village, he was a villain
My French gyal don't give a putain
I'm in Canada eating poutine
All of the work I put in
Thank God for his mercies
It's been a long journey
Spin it, disk jockey
Get sticks if he's stocky
I don't care what the law say
I roll with the tool on my waist
I roll twenty man in party
Break a man attack, Thomas Partey
I've been this way from day
I've been in the streets, crime pay
I've done it, no face, no case
I'm a top G, Andrew Tate, ah-ah
Push more weight than Armz Korleone
I'm so high, I can't find my way home
Whoever said that crime don't pay?
My brudda, that be toolie-oolie o
Every time you owe me, it be story-ory o
Feds at the door, another story-ory o
Whoever said that crime don't pay?
My brudda, that be toolie-oolie o
I no dey do crime if it's not against the upper echelon
ODUMODU robbing vagabonds
Step into the building, them dey call me better Megatron
Play my position, Thomas Partey, cover every floor
I can never lose, I have never lost
Even when my papa die, dem say na double cross
The bread winner of the family, I am still my mummy's boy
Anything she wants
I go rob, I go steal, I go trap
I go flip ounce unannounced
Odogwu na person wey dey count
Pounds, dollars in amounts
I enter United Kingdom, I feel among
I no go tamper with any peng pie
They know my type, abena go roll up one time
African spice and okporoko standard
I'm a G, so I go pull with my members
Gang
Push more weight than Armz Korleone
I'm so high, I can't find my way home
Whoever said that crime don't pay?
My brudda, that be toolie-oolie o
Every time you owe me, it be story-ory o
Feds at the door, another story-ory o
Whoever said that crime don't pay?
My brudda, that be toolie-oolie o
Wait
How they say that crime don't pay?
With the f'ers and the trappers all day
Legal or illegal, we do am both ways
Do am no face, that was those days
That was yesterday, price e don change
That's my side babe, love to fornicate
Bro won't hesitate, love to press play
Got the plain Jane, but he always run late
How can we be friends if you don't know my mums name?
Heard you don't make money, nigga, you don't have shame
In this life you need power, you could call me St. James
I came here to get paid, my nigga, we ain't the same
Used to kick cans and chase birds on the street
Now I just kick back and the birds chase me
They arrived on the block in a blacked out Jeep
I made sure the interior came back burgundy
She wanna use me for content (content), nonsense (nonsense)
Don't say much, talk less (talk less)
Once upon a time I felt hopeless (hopeless)
Monday to Sunday carry my problems
Push my weight like Armz Korleone
You ain't one of us, don't kill my zone
Many Area Boys wan le
All my niggas play with firearms
Push more weight than Armz Korleone
I'm so high, I can't find my way home
Whoever said that crime don't pay?
My brudda, that be toolie-oolie o
Every time you owe me, it be story-ory o
Feds at the door, another story-ory o
Whoever said that crime don't pay?
My brudda, that be toolie-oolie o
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