Al-Doe - The Vatican lyrics

(Not playing with these n***as no more, man) We fill lobbies with dope, day dreaming of Bugattis and boats Fascinated watching interviews of Gotti for quotes I heard them folks wanna get rid of me Small things, still getting neck in that ghost Paranormal activity We sell 'matics for cheap, that's not a rollie, that's a Patik Phillippe Lil' n***a, find it funny you gods finished Switching up phones, no plans, we buy minutes Its not a gimmick, they know we sell 'yay Cigar life, imported from where Fidel stay (Cuba) Rappers talkin bout tour, Im on a tour too 12 cities, only difference I be bringing raw through Made it outta them corners barely Now I'm making s*uts out the b**hes they want to marry Huh, round table where the guards at Play with the base pull strings where my guitar at? (n***a) Tryna front on my name Same n***a that's on me brought Pun in the game I jumped in the range, He asked me "n***a what you 'tryna do?" Said "I'm still moving work n***a what you trying to do?" Most pillars, sweat loafs, no spice, gorilla, base coke, that low price Tom Ford, my suit bu*ter, exchange numbers with Kimmy right after Cruel Summer I'm just dishing them game, clothes drug inspired to, tee Christopher Kane, n***a, n***a I've been the nicest, underrated and overlooked But when it comes to "La Cocaína" I'm overbooked My V nasty, you know the cake's long (What else?) White girl mob crib full of that Kreayshawn I heard them talk about 'yay, but we be at the docks And never seen a rapper walk my way