Oh Madone

Oh Madone I be tripping in this plane that I'm on Spicing up my night life with some sips of Patron I'm so fucked up in this presence I roam Al Capone couldn't ice me with these bowls to the dome Sleeping with them fishes Oh Madone she so superstitious F*ck these rag city bitches I be fucking with witches She so delicious Uber vicious Give my lady all the riches Digging ditches All my enemies they prolly making wishes On my name In vain All y'all play the blame game Don't hate player hate the game Y'all woahs down the drain Oh damn Oh damn All y'all piling up like a traffic jam Just vibe drop that ass on yo man We do what it do Don't f*ck with the mob I'm gunning for you Don't f*ck with the mob It's S1mply the truth Don't f*ck with the mob Don't f*ck with the mob We running you off Here that tickety tock Yo career on the clock I ain't ice but I'll still drop a bop I see y'all strapped with the Glocks But I be strapped with the flock Family All y'all making frienemies Trynna get to me Go ahead bring the heat I'll be bringing the beat It ain't no face off But I'll kick this race off 110 through 66 God damn we feeling the bliss Oh madone what a near miss can't hang with this Midwest shit Rolling with them good vibes toking to this good high See me grinning all night Ride the vibe till I die Oh madone I be tripping in this plane that I'm on Spicing up my night life with some sips of Patron I'm so fucked up in this presence I roam Al Capone couldn't ice me with these bowls to the dome Sleeping with them fishes Oh madone she so superstitious F*ck these rag city bitches I be fucking with witches She so delicious Uber vicious Give my lady all the riches Digging ditches All my enemies they prolly making wishes On my name In vain All y'all play the blame game Don't hate player hate the game Y'all woahs down the drain Oh damn