Corleone - Russ

Yeah, someone call the villains

Someone call the heroes

Tell them that I’m livin' like I’m both

Call me Pete Rose

Livin' by the G code

Never F it up

I always hit my free throws

You never step it up

But it’s a blessing in disguise

I’m lookin' at the game through a peep-hole

Watching Jaws getting chewed by some Nemo’s

I’m blowin' weed smoke

Living on a speed boat

Music in my engine

That’s the only way the dream floats

So I’m gon' be the one that comes along that leaves you something to fuck with

Even when I’m dead, light a blunt bitch

'Cause everything I make is so ahead, now it’s timeless

No doubt, you gon' have to listen and rewind this

Sold out shows, full of hoes keep me mindless

Mixing up my potion for success

I’m the scientist

Twistin' up this potent for the stress

I’m depriving it

Really nothing serious

The theory is the sky’s in it

Yeah

Yeah, I make a beat and take a shot, and then I zone out

Lookin' at my feet taking off on their own route

Hip-hop is a grapevine, bunch of starvin' Marvins

Arguing 'bout Earth when it’s really 'bout the martians

With DIEMON on they chest, lions in the flesh

Eyein' every prize in the skies of a test

I’ma pass it, wake up in the studio

The classics that I made last night

After late night flights

I’m a shark chasing minnow’s, but I save my bite

For the big fish, you small times, I’m talking big shit

I’m tryin' to make 100 million when I’m 25

Not when I’m 25 or by the time I’m 25

I’m drivin' in a Ghost

Every day is Halloween

Lighting up my smoke

Probably blazin' Charlie Sheen

I’m on the West Coast, stress low, with a bad bitch

Life is like a movie, I got groupies as my actress, yeah, hehe

Yeah, and I got groupies as my actress

Yeah

And everyday’s the same shit, weed and alcohol

Yeah, I mix the pain with the greed and have it all

And everyday’s the same shit, weed and alcohol

Yeah, I mix the pain with the greed and have it all

OK, I’m 'bout to be a legend, who’da thought I do it this way?

Had to plant a garden, you were tryin' to let the Knicks play

Now I’m on my 6th day, kush in my 6th J

Liquor in my cup, so my mind’s playin' tricks, hey

Girls are gettin' frisky

I don’t have the time but

If you make those hips sway

I’ll promise you’ll be mine

Little Dominican dime with an attitude

Come up to my altitude

We gon' rock the boat

And probably make the mountains move

I’m gon' rock the show and

Take you all around the moon I live on

Just sip on this vodka and get gone

Yeah, just get gone

Yeah