Sephiroth - Father

Black boots tattoos yuh

Hair long like Sephiroth

Square Enix rare nigga dare niggas

Run up but they hella soft

Might go cop a helicopter

Black hawk down

Pullin up like a black mobster

On any side of town

Big Benz ooh

Coupe swoop, oh yeah

Vroom vroom

Niggas like «Can I ride?»

I ain’t got no room

Whippin I-85, I just dropped my roof

Cartiers on my eyes

Nigga looking like a crook

Keep a bitch nigga shook, yuh

Running round like I’m Suge Knight

I’m here to fuck up your night

Keep the blade like Wesley Snipes

Valentino, chain

All my niggas is way too vain

Keep starin' in the rear view

Hope twelve don’t get me too

Gosha, Dolce, pourin rose on a hoe face

Spent November in the Marriott

So fucked up got carried out

Real hard to text, plug used to call a nigga lil RX

Nigga you a boss that’s so farfetched

Silk garments and a gold Rolex

Black boots tattoos yuh

Hair long like Sephiroth

Square Enix rare nigga dare niggas

Run up but they hella soft

Might go cop a helicopter

Black hawk down

Pullin up like a black mobster

On any side of town

Big Benz ooh

Coupe swoop, oh yeah

Vroom vroom

Niggas like «Can I ride?»

I ain’t got no room

Whippin I-85, I just dropped my roof

Cartiers on my eyes

Nigga looking like a crook

When i die, gon' die in Dior

All my girls gon' cry for sure

Banging they fist on the motherfucking ground

Bouncin' they ass up and down on the floor

When I die gon' die in Chanel

All my boys gon' blaze an L

Pourin they lean on the motherfuckin ground

Letting that shit run down to hell

Black tracksuits, tattoos

Twelve always think we on gang shit (gang gang yuh)

Tryna decode the lingo, understand the anguish

Tryna learn a young nigga language, yuh

Run up on a nigga get vanquished

Vanished, poof

Doin' donuts sipping on goop

Tryna not be broke like you

Black boots tattoos yuh

Hair long like Sephiroth

Square Enix rare nigga dare niggas

Run up but they hella soft

Might go cop a helicopter

Black hawk down

Pullin up like a black mobster

On any side of town

Big Benz ooh

Coupe swoop, oh yeah

Vroom vroom

Niggas like «Can I ride?»

I ain’t got no room

Whippin I-85, I just dropped my roof

Cartiers on my eyes

Nigga looking like a crook